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Friday, January 29, 2016

January Bug Blues

The cold/flu season is in full swing in Sheridan and Gabriel and I are down with the crud.  Gabby stayed home from school Monday, but we had a nice, relaxed day playing with Legos, quesadilla fractions, and reading Calvin and Hobbes.

I'm left fighting the goo, but it's really not too bad, just enough to make me feel icky.  So, the boys and I decided to kick the bug's butt in active fashion.  We nearly dropped dead dancing to Just Dance on the Wii then the boys helped my body weight train and stretch.


Extreme planking


Gabey sat on my back while I did a straddle split forward fold, but I didn't catch that on camera.


We're set up for a quiet weekend at home with a couple scrapbook projects, lots of books, computer time, and maybe even some outdoor time if this nicer weather holds.  Here's to kicking this bug for good.

Friday, January 8, 2016

New Year

Yes, I am 8 days late.  Already.  I really can't figure out how we managed to get 8 days into 2016 already.  It is already the end of the first week back to school and the days go zooming past me with no signs of slowing.

Once again, my blogging habits, or lack there of, get the better of me.  I make no apologies.  John was visiting for 2 1/2 weeks and we all had better things to do than share inner workings on the internet.

But, now all is quiet and routine once more, at least for us, so updates and pictures.

Christmas arrived in its dream of white.  We had over a foot of snow a few days before Christmas and Christmas itself graced us with flurries.  Cousins arrived from Seattle and Uncle Mike made it up from TX.


Grandma and the cousins took advantage of snow and Grandpa's bone collection to build very creepy snowmen...snowdeer...? Glowing snow aliens...?


We had our traditional Christmas Eve donuts.  The boys were displeased that I didn't make them homemade this year.  Store bought GF donuts did not make the cut.  Next year we'll return to true tradition.


The kids, of course, made out like bandits.  We always say it will be a small Christmas, but that's just not going to happen until they're older.



The duck.  Our tradition every year since Zack's first Christmas.  Covered in butter, wrapped bacon, roasted until perfect.  Yum.


At our favorite GF pizza place in Billings, MT after dropping Mike off at the airport.


The cousins had a sleepover.


And it was adorable.


The new skating rink opened with free open skate thanks to town sponsors.  Zack starts hockey next week, too.


Happy 2016!  The boys made it to midnight for the first time.  They feel asleep promptly 2 minutes later.


It's 2016; they're 7 and 8 in 2nd and 3rd grade and they still can't sleep apart.

Please keep Afghanistan in your prayers.  And Happy New Year.