FRED IS DEAD

FRED IS DEAD

Poor Fred has gone up to join his buddy George. He will be missed. The jury is still out on whether or not there will be another fish in the tank. I was going to try and post Christmas pics, but I found this one and found it more appropriate since we found Fred's cold dead body upside down when we came home last night. Chandler was very supportive last night trying to console Chris.

For all who weren't there, Chris and I were FINALLY married Saturday December 20th during the crazy snowstorm that closed the airports and threatened to trap us all at the church for the night. Pictures are coming soon.



Christmas brought a wonderful gift. The stomach flu. Yea us! Christmas morning began around 3am with puking kids. Every time Chris and I got up with our eyes still closed trying to take care of the pukers, Damon would hop out of bed and inquire "Is is time to open presents yet?!!" to which we would reply "NO! Go back to bed!" We held the kids off (mostly Damon) until exactly 7:30am. Katii opened her presents laying down. Poor kid. We are all still alive and feeling much more recovered.