Caroline arrived on Saturday. We were late getting to the airport due to traffic, so I don't have the beloved airport photo. Damn.
Kids made her feel welcome, regardless.
Carter's birthday party was that evening. Holy mess of a house.
Caroline and I tortured the birthday boy by wearing matching pjs upon their arrival back from playing at the sports complex nearby.
Doesn't he look happy?
The crew.
Sweet little brother Jack slept in the living room with the big boys. It was a big step!
We girls hid out in our bedroom and snoozed by 9pm that evening. Lainey Caroline had to have a hand on Caroline at all times.
With all the cursing and animosity he could muster, Blake retrieved the Christmas tree from the attic storage. This looks normal, right?
And, our biggest piece of news........not to replace the best cat ever (RIP Batman).......but to share our love of the kittehs with someone new......we adopted a pet from the SPCA.
Jack would have been just as happy with the toys provided to the cats.
Meet Finn McMissle. She's 11 weeks old and just about the cutest thing ever. She wears makeup. See?
Can you pick out which one is real?
She's so tiny........so, so tiny.
And, she loves Caroline the most.
Ignore the red eye. I don't have the time.
Been super busy with Subway art and Christmas card design. Orders coming soon, peeps!
Off to Disneyland today to celebrate 37 years on this great green earth. Staying overnight and then treating the kids to a harbor cruise looking at Christmas lights from the boat.
We know how to party.
Miss yall! I promise I'll get my head screwed on straight soon enough and get back to blogging.
Oh, and if you're not connected to me on Facebook, don't miss this story:
She'll kill me for posting this, but I know it will warm your heart. Upon gathering kitty supplies, Caroline and I walked by what appeared to be 2 Marines, one in a wheel chair and his friend pushing a cart filled to the brim with daily essentials. We assumed he had returned from active duty, perhaps injured from it. My sweet sister bought him a $100 gift card and anonymously gave it to them as they paid. THAT, people, is the Christmas spirit!!!!! So proud to call her my sister.
My sister is a total bad ass.
Yes, I can say that.
Later!