Right after Reagan's birthday party, Christopher, our personal elf showed up. I guess he heard about the awesome cupcakes I made for the party. It sure looks like he enjoyed them!
The next night, we caught him racing with the other toys while Santa held the racing flag.
I'm not sure how Christopher got himself into this mess...maybe he thought it was a tanning bed?
We visited our town's lighted Christmas parade and Reagan seemed to enjoyed it when she would stay still. She preferred resting her head on to her Daddys.
This week came something new, the flu. I started feeling odd on a Wednesday and by Friday I could barely move. This picture was taken at the doctor where they made me wear this mask.
Christopher even thought about me.
In attempt to keep the kids away from my germs, we sent the kids to my in-laws for the weekend. They got to spend some time with them while I rested and my husband made me chicken and dumplings and brought me treats and my medication.
They got to see Santa, even though I think it is one of the most odd Santa's I've seen in a while.
Play around in the mall...
and search for dinosaurs.
Grant and I have been writing notes to each other and pushing them under the bedroom door where I've been camping out.


