Last week was my turn to be quite sick. My sister was great and watched the boys one afternoon so that I could sleep. She just HAD to take this shot of Billy. My dad had no hips and was rarely without a belt or suspenders, so “plumber’s crack” was common at home. Perhaps Billy is going to take after his grandpop.
Above he is imitating my dad’s low pants. Below, when my dad would neglect to put his teeth in . . .
Years ago I got these antlers and have just stashed them with my decorations all this time. Ricky found them while I was decorating this year and loves wearing them. When Kevin pulled out the Santa hat, Ricky was thrilled!
Uncle David, Aunt Amber, and Jackson came to visit this weekend.
Jackson was not so crazy about our cats (they make him scream), but he was very excited about seeing our dogs through the door.
