Another day off of work, another day with the nephews. What will I do when the work schedule comes back around to bite me in the booty?! I've become quite the sleeper too. 7am, 8am....I just become one with the bed and have trouble being relinquished from its powers.
Hayden, William, and I made cookies on Friday afternoon. William is a bit of a delightful, chaotic mess at all times leading to sugary flour and cookie dough all over the flour and all over my dog who was eating like crazy before I could even hope to clean up.
Hayden is 11 years old and figuring out how to maneuver the adolescent years. Bless all things holy that I'm already past that dreadful stage in life.
Just a little pipe cleaner mustache on the way to church. What?
Last night was full of legos and Phinaeas and Furb episodes and gingerbread house building competitions. Mike is wearing one of Jared's old shirts in this photo. I didn't capture it, but Ryan and Jared were wearing matching duck commander t-shirts making both of them feel pretty spiffy about things.
This is the house built by Ryan and me. Mike and Ryan deemed it the party house and stated that all of our illegal drugs and alcohol would be stored in the back shed. Umm??? Too many stories from Bradford fell on their ears perhaps? Aunt of the year award obviously goes to me on this one.
Happy holidays to all my friends and readers. May it be a blessed season for everyone.
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