This morning Georgia and I were locked out.

Right after Dad left for the mountains (unreachable).

Georgia was dressed in her tutu (she chooses it constantly).

Our lovely neighbors took us in tutu and all.

Our neighbor has a nice white beard and drove us to Mimi and Boppa's House.

He drove us in a vintage red VW.

Georgia had the best morning ever.

She was wearing her beloved tutu and met Santa and rode in his sleigh.

I love Christmas!

family portrait

This is our "runner -up" Christmas Card photo.

Seemed like it needed some air time.

What kind of parents force their child to see them as vikings?

Hmmmmm.

Never fear a happier photo made the cut.

(picture taken in the Gimli, MB viking museum)

A beach is a beach

We kept telling Georgia that we were going to the Beach for Thanksgiving.

See, we didn't lie.

I think she was looking for the people in bathing suits.

Instead she got us.

Yes the big white dots are snowflakes.

It was a lovely Thanksgiving in Canada.

And yes it was very cold.

no-ing

No Day

Georgia wants to play Ow-side!

In the "NO".

Doesn't she look excited?

Her "no-suit" is a bit small.

I guess we will go shopping after we play.

All Hallow's Eve

Which came first. . .

The chicken or the cutest egg ever?

Pretty cute Cowboy Dad as well.

"appy al-ow-eeen"

Her Mother's Daughter

"Sit dowwwn, weed Dee-Dee"

Our little miss is speaking in sentences.

Short and sweet.

She is also reading.

Upside down.

The word genius comes to mind.

AHHHHH.

Be still my teacher heart.

P.S. Halloween pictures will be posted soon - I promise!

PeterPeterPumpkineater

PUNK - IN.

BEE-BEE PUNK-IN.

Georgia carries, hugs, kisses,  swaddles, and sings to

her baby pumpkin.

She also inadvertently puts it in the dryer.

Poor baby.

P.S. " bee-bee punk-in" is mildly bruised and a little warmer than usual but a full recovery is expected.