On Sunday, the boys and I went on a little road trip to Sandy to take Nana an ice cream cake for her 60th birthday.
Jackson's best friend for years, Dalton, found out that we were just down the street for a couple of hours and came RUNNING to the house to see us. I love that boy. They were so stinking excited to see each other.
We sang to Nana and then headed back home to a beautiful sunset.
Happy birthday, Nana! We love you!!