Maryn, starting lunch at 4:08
Heh, we just ate dinner at 8:30, but I blame kid 1, she had to stay late and take pictures of her middle school's basketball game for the yearbook.
We tried to get another picture of the dog in the hat for our Christmas card. We're evil, we're torturing her. She obviously hates it. So we're going to try again tomorrow.
She looks so cute!
How wonderful, your poor dog will have multiple days of torture!
We did the same thing to Kid Two when he was under three. The pictures of him crying in the Santa hat would be funny now, if it weren't for the snot.
Maryn, packing it in for the night
My favorite Christmas pic is of my son screaming his head off (he was one) when we put him on Santa's lap.
*sneaks through, books in hand*
just ignore me. i am so busted for being here but i'm not here.
not
here.
*slips into tub hoping not to get her papers wet*
Yea! I'm so glad you're here, er, not here. . .I'm just glad to see you around. . .even though I don't see you *wink wink*
I'm peeking in too. All packed and ready to go. Just waiting. Pray that the snowstorm coming my way on Wednesday doesn't delay my flight!
K
Let me see what my magic 8 ball says. *asks if storm will delay kev's flight* Wha? It says, take Story with you. Weird. Well, if the magic ball declares it, so it shall be, right? RIGHT?
*tries to stuff self in duffle bag*
*realizes i don't bend that way*
Well, have a fun and safe trip anyway!
*heads off to get heat pack for pulled muscles*