What? I was six months behind on the wedding; a six week delay on Christmas blogging should be viewed as an unqualified success.
So....the day after Tom and I got back from Florida Christmas, we headed down to my parents' for San Diego Christmas, which for those not in the know, was on December 27th this year. My brother and Erin had arrived on the 26th, so it was one of those all-too-rare weekends when my family is all together in one room.
Not only did I get to spend real, live, in-person time with Mike and Erin, but I also got to hang out with a puppy, which as we all know, makes everything that much better.
{Coya} |
{I'm confused by Tom's expression... but I mean, really. How cute is that puppy?} |
{Remember how I said he was weird in all the best ways? Case in point.} |
{faith, hope, and love} |
{They had a great time despite some hail and a near miss with a vomitous fan who was seated behind them.} |
I had ordered Michael a Chargers shirt for the occasion, but it was late to arrive so I had to improvise.
After the movies, it was beer tasting time. Apparently, this is becoming a holiday tradition.
{Coya obviously can't hang.} |
After a delicious dinner (popovers, mmmmm!), I broke out Cards Against Humanity, a Christmas gift from Tom and my new favorite game. It's like the adult version of Apples to Apples, and some of the cards are pretty x-rated. We censored a few for my mom's benefit, but after the beer tasting and the wine with dinner, everyone was feeling pretty loose.
Still, we don't mess around when it comes to games....serious decision making (and more wine, naturally) going on here.
The prompt on this round was, "What gets better with age?" {I don't remember which card won, but I really hope that it was "Home video of Oprah sobbing into a Lean Cuisine."} |
Lastly, just because I love it so much, here is a series of Meghan with Lucy, the biggest lapdog of all time, and a jealous Coya. Just over a month ago, Meghan left for Haiti to spend six months teaching a school in Port au Prince because she's a badass with a heart of gold. Seriously, I'm so proud of her, but I miss her face so for now, I have to get my Midgey dose from pictures of these.
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