Holiday Ramblings

'Tis the season for the fireplace to roar, cozy comfies, tranquilizer fuzzies, fresh-baked goods, Christmas music playing in the background, glowing lights, candy canes, and oodles and oodles of holiday cheer.  It's been a wonderful holiday season already!


Here is what we have been up to as of late:

Our attempt at family photos.  This is what we have so far.  It was mighty cold yesterday, so we will finish our photo shoot next weekend when temps are above freezing to get a family photo. 

He's Santa

He's a Reindeer 

Speaking of which, I had a dream about lichen.  Ride bikes, anyone?

Teammates Gala

Duct Tape -- not a fan of the cheap stuff.  ;)

 

Wonderful evening with great friends!

Halloween Festival in Dorchester

Brock's Football Awards

His hard work paid off this year.  Very proud of you, Brock!

Sophie's candlelight breakfast:

Ready for her 3rd-grade program!  She was wonderful!

Making milk gravy!

Cinnamon Rolls!

Made especially by me and Brock ;)

Workin' Out

T25 with my love.

Happy 12th Anniversary!

Twelve years and going strong!  Wow, has it been that long already?!  It feels like it has been 100 years 5 years, and I am looking forward to many, many more.  

I look to you for many things.  You are the wise to my crazy (always bringing me back to reality with my crazy schemes and ideas), the calmer of my crazy (able to talk me or the kids through any of our troubles), the peace to my crazy (letting me be in my crazy when I am not harming anyone else), and the sidekick to my crazy (always being there to be crazy with me).  You can't be old and wild until you are young and crazy, right?  Or is it old and crazy that can't be young and wild.  Whatever it is, it's 12 years, baby!  

I am still getting our money's worth on the dress.  The people at Pizza Hut tonight probably thought we lost it.  

Brock: "Oh my gosh, Mom.  People are going to see you."

Me:  "This is only the beginning of embarrassing you.  I can wear my dress to drop you off at school tomorrow."

Teaching the kids how to slow dance.  Daddy taught the kids how to "sneak it down."

Tried to dip Brock, and I ended up dropping him on his head. 

Sneaking It Down

Sneaking It Down

Let's look back through the years, shall we?