And by “you”, I mean the flu bug. Sometime around 4am, as my mom tells me (she was up working her fingers to the bone on her sewing machine), the flu attacked us all. That is, all of us but Geoff and Lucy. Geoff was born with some sort of herculean stomach and has yet to EVER throwup. The rest of us mortals however took turns in the bathroom. We didn’t even open presents till 7pm, and then crawled back to bed. Below is the only picture I took from the present opening event. Thankfully, most of us were feeling much better the next day.
Lucy the Sunday before Christmas in her Christmas dress.
How does one attain one of those hurculean stomachs? He’s a medical marvel!
Dalring! She is so Cute! I love those bows you make–I might have to copy you!
To die for: Lucy is absolutely adorable!
So sad about the flu. Glad to hear you are feeling better!!
What a bummer about the flu =< Definitely a Christmas to remember... I especially love Lucy's little shoes!! So adorable. It looks like you guys made up for the bad memory with many good ones =>