December eve...

Thanksgiving flew by faster than it has ever flown before.  It seems like last weekend, we were celebrating Emileigh's birthday and now it seems I overslept and missed Black Friday all together. 

This year, my family got together in Bristow at my Uncle Curtis' house.  It was a small gathering, it seems to get smaller every year, but a good time was had by all.  More than once I heard, "why do we only eat this meal once a year?!!"  We had a lot left over, but it was so yummy.

Kevin worked Friday- So Butch, me, and the tots hung around all day and watched football.  I enjoyed living in my sweat pants and doing nothing.  Saturday Kevin was home and we pretty much continued from the day before :)  As crazy as life is, I am learning to enjy those days where you ahve absolutely nothing planned.  They are nice.

I put our Christmas tree up the Tuesday before Thanksgiving, because I knew we would be uber busy and I wouldnt get around to it.  I am SOOO glad I did.  Sunday, we went to Slick to put up Grandma's tree, she always says every year that she isn't going to put one up.  This year, I found out why.  Not only does she have the heaviest tree known to man, but also 17 million ornaments.  WAY TOO MUCH WORK.

We got it up, though. 

Emileigh has decided that she thinks everything is hers and will say as loudly as possible, "miiiiiine!!"  This was cute for about 2 times, now I am going crazy hearing it.  She will see something across the room and on her way over to it, scream the entire way.  Blayne just picks up the toy he wants and chooses to hide.  Poor kid.

Emileigh has also decided that she would give walking a try, finally.  I guess she liked it, because she is toddling around the house like she is looking for something, talking baby chinese the entire time. Either that or she is cussing me in 1 year old, which is probably what she is doing.