ON the 19th day of Christmas - The Story of a day and not a dastardly picture to prove it.

ON the 19th day of Christmas - The Story of a day and not a dastardly picture to prove it.

BOR-ING!

or

LAME!

as Alex would say.

I think we could have jumped out of bed at 5am this morning and still showed up late for 1pm church.
We were nervous and trying to dispel the crankiness all morning.
We both woke up feeling 50% better.
Our talks went well.
A fabulous family sat with the kids and seemed to enjoy it.

Went straight from church to a friends party.
We do not usually go to birthday parties on Sunday, but this was a special friend
our neighbor at the previous house
and we wanted to see them and support them.

After 1 nap max got cranky we hit the road.
Enjoyed a lite dinner while driving and headed straight for the
Celebration of Lights in O'Fallon.

Last year my lil' man was just a lil' peanut....
So daddy and girlies rode the train while Mamma and peanut sat
in the car looking at lights and enjoying a bottle.
I believe I was in the thick of hormone psychosis
and trying to figure out if there was anyway possible
to breast feed the little twerp.

This year, Lil' Man was trying to climb out the WIndow.
He wore a channel into my thigh trying to do it.
He pointed and chattered and hollered out his own version of
Lights Lights!
He was enthralled to say the least.

Exhausted beyond compare,
little man fell asleep
in the car.

You should've seen him!
Light blue button down dress shirt
navy pants
Ohhh to die for!
The girls snuggling on him
in their red white and black holiday
sunday gear

So SWEET!

and what did I do!

It is GHASTLY I TELL YOU - GHASTLY

I deleted it all!

Somehow I thought the SD Card and CF card were - I don't know - the same thing.

I wasn't thinking.

I clicked ok on the wrong thing and they are all gone.

DRAT! CRAP! SUCK-O-LA!

Wonder if there's any chance I can bribe them into posing for me again - and if there will be any sun tomorrow.

Dear God, I would please like to order 15 minutes of warm sun at about 3:45pm

Yeah that's far fetched for 3:45 pm.

Oh, the Sickness of it all!

Oh Oh Oh.

Good night.

I must sleep.

Tomorrow is my first Monday in 3 weeks to have a car - and I intend to use it!