Look at all
this white sand I can put in my dumptruck!
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December 19th
was Noah's 18-monthiversary of his birthday suit. He celebrated by informing us he was a
"nekedboy."
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November was pretty quiet once Dan got back from Russia. Noah
was slowly learning to use utensils. . . but not on this day. We spent Thanksgiving in
town with Angie's parents and a lot of friends. |
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree, how lovely are your. . .
ribbons? |
Yup! We still
love eachother.
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We celebrated Christmas with Angie's family because we were
leaving town. Noah made out like a bandit, and daddy had a great time putting all his, 'er
I mean Noah's, toys together. |
Noah realized he had some
pretty big boots to fill if he was going to keep up with Daddy's toybuilding.
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On Christmas eve, we flew into Atlanta to see Mimi and
Grandpa. Mimi was nice. . . |
. . . Grandpa
was not-so-nice.
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Lauren was in from Covenant College, and Jeff and Kelly drove
down Christmas day, so we celebrated Christmas a little later than most. Noah enjoyed the
dinner! |
Lauren is
amazingly talented and creative! She knit everyone their own scarf for Christmas. The
girls scarves were her own design with hand pockets sewn into the ends. When Kelly wore
hers shopping a few days later, she had several people comment on her scarf and ask where
they could get one!
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Obligatory family Christmas photo |
On the 27th,
the house swelled even more when the rest of the Bourque clan, Grandma Fae, Denise, Brian,
Peggy, Tim and Paul, came in from Virginia.
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This occasion called for a celebration via accordion! The
amazing thing is how good Grandpa can play after not having touched it in two years. |
Even bigger
family Christmas photo (Noah is taking the picture)
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