Our Evan, Evan Loel, was born in Yokohama, Japan; our only child not to be born in Utah. He was the biggest baby of record to be born in his hospital. He came at the end of a long baby-drought for us, so he received lots of loving, and kind of had two sets of parents: Lynda & I, and Amanda & Davis.
When Evan was a baby he loved Star Wars, Episode I. When he learned to crawl, he would go to the television and plug the video in the slot in the middle of the night. He would sit and watch the whole thing while the rest of us slept. When it was over, he would crawl back over and plug it in again. There were nights where he would watch that movie up to five times. Needless to say, episode I is now my least favorite of the Star Wars movies.
Evan started school in Orem at Cascade Elementary. He was always our little singer. I can't remember a time when he did not sing with a perfect pitch and vibrato. He will be the best singer of all of us, I am sure. He also shows something of an aptitude for piano and arithmetic. He is now nine years old.
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