Lucia walks toward the front door and says bye. We ask where she is going and she says "I am running to Aaron."

On Sunday we look over to Cyra and she has a furrowed brow and a mad look on her face muttering "I don't want to be buried up, I don't want to be buried up." Mehrsa asks who is going to bury her up, and Cyra replies "The angels. I don't want the angels to bury me up."

NYC ketchup

Catch up, that is.

So we are now in our new home in UT (pictures and details to come--but don't hold your breath--it's craziness right now). But I have a bunch of NYC stuff that I need to post before I can move on (literally and figuratively, of course). So, please indulge me in this long picture-intensive post, dear reader (aka future me).



Kaira Grace and Isaac come for a visit.







Lulu helping Isaac at the playground:








Cyra and Lulu decided before our guests arrived that Kaira would be Cyra's friend and Isaac would be Lulu's friend and they just stuck to it. They were hilarious about it.





At the cloisters (part of our NYC bucket list):






Cyra not letting me take her picture.


















I hesitate to post this picture because Ramona looks so different now (and so much more adorable), but this one is just for the record.





Every time Ramona does tummy time, the big girls join in.



Leaving friends was the hardest thing to do, especially these guys:











The friends deserve a post all of their own, actually, but just not right now.



These are the girls promising to KIT.

Hediyeh's Wedding

The wedding was yesterday and was perfect. It was a beautiful day and Hediyeh looked amazing. Here are a few good pictures. To see more, just click on any of the pictures below to get to the public Picassa album where they are.



It was unbelievably cool to do a full Iranian wedding at West Point. Such a great testament to how amazing this country is.