December and the old year are quickly coming to a close.
2013 has taken these two down very different paths than the ones they anticipated.
Travis, too, has had a significant let-down, but my kids are OK and generally happy and I couldn't be more proud of who they are and who they are striving to become.
Travis built a roaring fire on Christmas Eve.
Evidently he is the master pyrotechnician at all scout campouts.
The kids insisted on roasting marshmallows. They had a tough time keeping a comfortable distance from the white-hot flames.
Christmas morning we woke the kids up around 8:00 am, texted Grandma S. to come on over, ate homemade popovers, and opened presents. In the afternoon we ventured to Grandma W's and visited with lots of aunts, uncles, and cousins.
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| (Grandma W.) |
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| (Mark and Susan) |
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| (Heather and Kellie) |
Smiles for 2013 and smiles for the new year to come!