Brian, Wes, and I made it to Dallas last Saturday, thanks in large part to the help of Grandma Hanks! We have a great furnished 2-bedroom apartment that's just a couple of minutes from Brian's office. We got here and it was nice and hot to welcome us (but we realize that's just the beginning)!
On Thursday, we had another new couple in our ward and their 11-month-old little girl over for dinner. Then on Friday night, we went over to Brian's good friends, Brandon and Lisa's house for dinner, dessert and some good hang out time. (Thanks again!)
So far, things are good!
(Brian is liking his job change in the first week, so that's a good sign.)
Wes decided he wanted to eat that whole huge pear by himself...he didn't get the chance to finish it, but he may well have!
Wes also had his first "big" accident in his little life. He was crawling on the tile in his PJs and I think his knees just slipped out from under him and he face-planted on the tile. When he lifted his head, he was bleeding from his lip. Poor kid! (You will notice the fat upper lip in the picture - I'm just glad it didn't chip his teeth or anything.) I do realize, however, that this is the first of many accidents this kid will have - especially since he's his father's son.



