You know you live in Eagle Mountain when you walk out your front door and there is an enormous pile of tumbleweeds barricading you in your home.

Clint and I are officially moved into our new home. Despite the mountain of tumbleweeds we have had to fight off, we love it here! Unpacking is coming along slowly but surely. We also have several projects still in the works. I will post pictures of our home as soon as I have a chance. We just barely got our internet up and running so I have been out of the blog loop for a bit.

My dad really got a kick out of the tumbleweeds. He said it was as though we lived in the wild, wild west.

My sister Danielle and Easton enjoyed the tumbleweed show from our front porch.