A week ago, W and I headed up to Wisconsin to meet Tyler at his parent's house to celebrate Christmas. While it was a short visit, it was not lacking of quality time. We had a Christmas feast, went to see over a million holidays lights in downtown Lacrosse, exchanged gifts and shoveled the snow from the "blizzard." Perhaps, I lived in Minnesota to long, where blizzard was code for it is acceptable to be more than a half hour late to work, but it really did not feel like blizzard was an appropriate term for the cute sprinkling of snow. The following is our photo highlight reel:
Peeking on Santa
Booping Grandma's nose
"I will get just close enough to reach the candy cane."
I will give you a high five and that is all.
Above and Below: Do it Myself, "I fix it."
Maybe following in Uncle Joe Joe's footsteps
Hijacking Mommy's gift
Take that blizzard
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