Stew went to England before Christmas. While he was gone I went to his company Christmas party. I took the kids and we stayed the night. They swam and we had great fun. I didn't take any pictures except for this:
Jackson has ALWAYS been a car guy so we had to document the sighting.
There was also this set of pictures - lonely me at the party.
Yes, I'm too lazy to scan it.
Oh - I can't forget this one of Jackson trying to gain a few inches in height.
My parents came for Christmas and on Christmas Eve we went to the museum of dead animals. I mean the International Wildlife Museum. We've been before and the kids always enjoy it.
And then there was Christmas:
We also went to Albuquerque for New Years and for our little friend Sophie's baptism.
And then tragedy hit Tucson. I went out to UMC with my neighbor.
It was really amazing being there - everyone was so quiet. It didn't feel like you were in the middle of the city. Such saddness.
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We call that museum, "the one with the poop display". Except I think they removed the "scat" display. But, it was always a hit with my family.
The poop is still there.
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