The first year of a new family tradition to drive around and look at Christmas lights. Early dinner, PJs, a R2-D2 thermos with hot chocolate, and these two were ready to go.
132nd & Larimar is where it’s at
The first year of a new family tradition to drive around and look at Christmas lights. Early dinner, PJs, a R2-D2 thermos with hot chocolate, and these two were ready to go.
132nd & Larimar is where it’s at
Getting a haircut from aunt Megan to look nice for the holidays
Father and son adventure to the mall for a last gift. Maybe it was the fresh snow beginning to accumulate outside, but there weren’t that many people at the mall four days before Christmas. Fortunately.
Dear Santa- All Eleanor wants for Christmas are spices, containers and containers of them, so she can throw them around the kitchen over and over again. #spicespicebaby
Returning to winter weekend routine, making orange juice
Ella chugs her first glass of orange juice* (one part juice, four parts water)
Desmond helps dust all the things
Afternoon naps, these days will be over before we know it
Any excuse to do whatever her big brother is doing
Desmond wanted a picture of the snowman masterpiece. It was only later that the irony of a yellow snowman dawned on dad.
Pictured: family of four, eating mussels for dinner.
Morning visit to Mangelsen’s to pick out this year’s Christmas ornaments. Dad had never been during peak holidays and Des was equally impressed with the Grinch village
Surprisingly, first ride on dad’s shoulders
Des’ first crossword puzzle
Eleanor apparently got her hands on some crayon contraband, didn’t notice this until apparently after the graffiti incident
Celebrating aunt Megan’s BSN graduation
Yum corn!
Cousin hugs
Not a fan of the pretzels and cheese
Anddd now we are eating it…
Cool baby, never gets old
Des and his new snowman “baby”
Most of the time, Eleanor just wakes up and cries. Tonight, she just woke up and quietly held on to her sleep noise lamb.