My mom started us off by reading "The Night Before an Irish Christmas". She read it in her best Irish Brogue, but some of us in the back of the room will remember Ian (1.5 years old) saying "Doggies" over and over and over while mom was reading...It was hilarious :)
We had a little issue with our dog sitting situation at home, so the pups made the trip with us...packed in like Sardines I tell yea...but Ian couldn't get enough of the dogs, even if he was a little scared of them! He loved watching them from afar, but wouldn't let em come very close until toward the end of our time at Kevin and Jackie's house. He was so funny to watch whenever Truman or Stella pranced into the room unexpectedly.
Seeing Jora grow up to the vivacious young lady that she is is truly terrifying, because I remember holding her when she came home from the hospital at birth...She was showing us her dance routines from class and putting on an awesome show. Such a talented person!!!
Ian getting a motorcycle and Gray playing with Kael and Kennedy:
Papa and Gray...Nikki and Kael...Jackie and Jora...Kevin and Jora...
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