We went to Idaho this last weekend and spent time with my family. My sister had a new baby that I got to hold and love on! Baby Silas is a cutie!! Sadly, I didn't get a photo of him.
Eden liked to look for Grandpa and call for him, but never got too close to him. She did eventually give him knuckles.
Brad went to a new years eve dance that Shad did and helped a little. Then he spent hours going through my parents photo albums and scanning them. He was reading histories and asking questions about pictures. He found this jem:
Kids playing at Shad's
One evening I was upstairs visiting with my parents and Eden was with us. The rest were downstairs playing. James came upstairs, walked over to us, and said, "How's your time up here? We are having a good time downstairs watching good shows that we love."
On the last day there Reagan was not feeling well. We got the car packed and everybody in and I went to get Reagan out of bed to come home. When I came upstairs with him, I asked him what hurt. He told me his throat and he was hot. My dad then asked him, "Does your face hurt?" This is my dad's all time favorite joke because when you say no, he answers and says, "It's killing me!" But when he asked Reagan if his face hurt, Reagan responded, "A little." I don't think Dad has ever heard that reply before and he let out a good laugh. What do you say to that? ha ha
And it was cold. Really cold! Like, freeze your nose hairs, cold. I think the highs were in the single digits. burrrr
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