Hanging out with Ingrid, Peyton, Deaven & Morgan. That day they played, lets run away from the very intimidating 15 lb. 2-year old Morgan.
Our lovely but look-but-don't-touch or don't-breathe too hard DRY tree. Seriously, I thought this thing was going to internally combust. After the gifts were opened on Christmas day, I had to keep myself from tearing it down right then and there. I didn't though. Isn't there a law again't that? Our favorite gifts: Forrest: Wii & DS games, Lit: waffle maker, Rachelle: custom-made tote for choir rehearsals, Buckley: the laser flashlight-pointer thing that he completely ignores. We spent Christmas evening with Eika & Darrell. Our great friends. They made a yummy meal of ham, squash, rice. For dessert Eika made a bread pudding that was to die for. We drank lots of wine and talked about everything.
It snowed so much here, that even a tow truck going through our neighborhood got stuck! There was something very disconcerting about that...
Lovely but deadly. Casualties of this years beautiful snow: our 85 year old Camellia tree (I cried about that one), the roundish-bush in front now has gaping holes in it, a huge branch came crashing down within centimeters hitting our house ( still can't figure out where it came from). I'm sure there are more surprises around the corner.
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