A Spectrum

My dad's side of the family met on Sunday and all 26 of us were there at one point or another. We were a little late since it took us an hour longer to drive home because of the slushy roads. Kyle's gift, the tshirt he's wearing, was the funniest. I stole a foot massager in the gift exchange and managed to hold on to it. I think they just felt sorry for the pregnant lady.



Then Christmas morning was at Mom and Dad's. Breakfast was so yummy. We are probably the only family who spent the majority of their table conversation quoting Christmas movies to each other. No wonder I am crazy about movies. Lots of fun gifts and a treasure hunt later, we spent the afternoon playing pitch, SceneIt 2nd Ed, and watching Tom lose Kyle's new helicopter to the field across the road. Oops.

Christmas night we ate with Tom's parents and plan on celebrating with that family sometime in January. I was thankful we didn't have the normal 45 family Christmas' to attend in a weekend.

Finally, the fun gingerbread house Kyle and I made complete with attic ventilation. We didn't eat it though because the candy tasted horrible...