Merry Christmas!

This is Tyler's beautiful mother. We sure do miss you already, Carrie.

This is one of my favorite past times. Snowmobiling!
Ashton did not care for the scary Santa. Can you blame him???


Santa decided it would be best to come a couple weeks early to our house. I told I totally understood. He would be very busy this year. Isn't Tyler such a stud in his studly bikers suit?




Here we are at the Nutcracker with Peter and Sherrida. They did not let us take any pictures inside the theater, so this was the best we could do. It was spectacular. The room was gorgeous, and the ballet was done so well. It made me want to dance, but then I have to come back to reality and remember, no I probably should not dance with my two left feet.

We had a blast with our friends at our tacky Christmas sweater party. No, I did not win, but I still think I should have. Those shoulder pads were awesome. Unfortunately, Ashton did not like the idea of swinging a bat at the flying tooth pinata. There is always next year!