It's the last morning of 2011, foggy outside and in. It's Jenelle's turn with the flu; my rotation was Christmas Eve eve and Monday. I've got Carter in the loft and we're blogging, playing with scrunchy toys, reading Chapman's, and blowing out diapers - the new normal.
Master Carter had a wonderful Christmas and so did the rest of us. We're spoiled for sure and will spend the New Year using all the loot we were gifted. There were grandparents here for all of the festivities and that added to the fun of walks and talks and meals. It was a nice break for J and I to spend a few days when we mostly got happy smiling Carter and other folks took care of crying-wants-some-beans Carter.
I had to work during the intervening week while Jenelle had Christmas Break. We didn't do much with our evenings, though Smeds served up a hot chocolate party on Friday night which was a lot of fun. Jenelle made crazy snowman sculpture desserts and we both danced against Shannon on the xbox kinect.
Saturday, December 31, 2011