Fishing at Granma and Pop Pop's.
Happy 9th, Lukey!
Drew's last preschool Christmas program.
Huh?
Time to bake!
Enjoying a local house light show.
The traditional run down Hartwell.
Time to open stockings!
Uncle Bud would be impressed with this side eye.
Dad jokes.
The girls memorized their jokes. Pop Pop...not so much.
Snuggle time.
Doesn't every 9 year old ask for kettle bells for Christmas?!
Making Uncle Dete proud--few situations actually require a shirt to be worn.
Excited about his puzzle!
Very excited about her Harry Potter squishmallow!
Suppose you have to put a shirt on when you get one for Christmas.
Back to the side eye.
Sock man!
Found the bear he loved at the cabin we stayed at over Thanksgiving.
Annual photos.
Buckle up when you play Telestrations with Pop Pop.
Kids always love golf cart rides with Pop Pop.
Time for another taste test.
And we're back...
That's better.
I guess this is him mewing...about as punchable as he can make that sweet face.
Not sure Drew has a full grasp on the gingerbread house concept.
First sourdough loaf by Lauren and I couldn't be happier.
Boys being boys.
Quite the greeting at 9:13pm when Lauren and I get back from our neighborhood loop walk.
Drew's rendition of Frosty the Snowman.
Caffeine!!!!
