Let's just do a photo essay on the last 6 months, because I don't have the time or the energy to write the type of post the last 6 months deserve. I'd be here for the next 6 months trying to come up with it, let's be honest.
So here we go.
We had a great Christmas. McKenna understand who Santa is, and who Jesus is. Thankfully, she's only scared of Santa.
Some other people the children could have been frightened by:
And apparently Cousin Eddie came to visit our house during the Christmas season... Clark W. Griswold did a pretty poor job of getting him to go home in his fancy RV.
It was 75 degrees in JANUARY. Yet we still came back to Colorado. I don't get it:
And McKenna got to play with her cousin Toast:
I mean seriously, why do we live in Colorado when we could kill off Grandma and Grandpa and take their house? We could see stuff like this every night:
And we tooled around San Clemente in this bad boy:
And then we came home to this... the white stuff is called 'snow' in case you're not familiar with it:
Cooper experienced pancakes for the first time. He looks thrilled:
Did I mention we make pancakes? Lots of them. Like every Saturday. EVERY SATURDAY:
John realized a life long goal of going to an RV and Boat show. He hugged an Airstream:
Did I mention there was lots of snow at our house this winter?:
Cooper's hair grew like a weed, so we had to do something with it obviously:
Then the Faux-Hawk had to go. I shaved that puppy off:
Jocelyn came to visit with Holland so we went to the Children's museum in Denver, and McKenna realized her lifelong dream of being a fireman:
A few weeks after that John realized a lifelong goal of his, getting his picture taken with Coach Mac:
And apparently McKenna had ice cream. Some of it may have made it into her mouth:
Well. That's it for now. I will post again after Cooper's first birthday. Promise. (notice I didn't commit to a timeframe only to the physical act of posting)
TTYL. Bye.