December-New Year's Week
My mom and Sara packed up the car with 3 week old Axel and spent the weekend here so that we could construct our Gingerbread houses together.
George and Grant's first stop: my bathtub.
Creed is a regular baby hog. If there is a baby around, he wants to hold it. His talent at calming a crying baby is uncanny.
Stella and Creed helped my mom decorate her G-bread house.
Grant has recently been introduced to Star Wars so he was thrilled with my Star Wars Pancake skillz.
When Eddie came we took him & his friend Lani on a local hike.
Newspaper rock from above: Jack & Eddie.
(Not pictured: Christmas. Duh! See this post for a Christmas Re-cap.)
The Roses came for New Years.
Creed . . . . holding baby Peyton.
Robert's mom, at 69 years old, decided it was high time she learned how to ride a bike.
I suspect that dodging the kids who were running around the backyard made it extra challenging.
After a couple of hours and a few skinned knees, she had it figured out.
And she was pooped.




