We ventured to Battle Mountain again this year for Christmas. I packed up all our gifts, snow clothes, picture clothes, and regular clothes. We literally brought everything but the kitchen sink. We wanted to go because Jeff and Jenn were coming up from Vegas and we wanted to see them. It was wonderful, but chaotic. Crowded, but joyous. Unfortunately, we followed family tradition and got the stomach flu. I've been a crazy OCD germaphobe all month because I didn't want a repeat of last year's horrible Christmas flu. Christmas Eve Xiana started throwing up, the next day I followed suit. We were sick, but not miserable. Kolton carried it well for a full week. It wasn't as bad as last year's, but I sure hope we've done our dues!!! Still, the kids played, had a ton of fun, and the main Christmas miracle was that nobody else got our flu bug... including Brian!
The boys are close to the same age and felt it their duty to help uncle Tim put the toy together.
Grandma and Grandpa have all the cool toys. this bear whistles while it skates... Kolton got a major kick out of it!
The boys sure are drawn to their grandpa!
Best of all... a white Christmas!!!!
And who doesn't love ring around the rosies?
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