Dec 24
Merry Christmas. Saturday was the Ramsdell Christmas dinner, and the little ones got some cool stuff. Yea Stuff.
We are at the Cready’s for Christmas Eve and then back to my parents on Christmas Day. Yea. Then who knows what for the next week, one thing is for certain we are not going to work. Double Yea.
Dec 20
Eating some spaghetti and playing with Grandpa.
Crazy month with Christmas coming up and Sue and I are really busy at work. We have been squeezing stuff in at night after he goes to bed, but before he starts screaming bloody murder at 1 AM. What a joy.
While browsing Flashearth, a cool interface to compare different global mapping services, I took a look at my house. Most of the maps were from before Sue and I moved in to our house. This one was not. Our house is in the center of the cross. You can also see the extent of Darcy’s lead in the back yard, by how green her arc is. Is not the future great!
Ahh going to the mall at Easton, on a Sunday, at Christmas. After circling for 20 minutes, dropping off Sue, Ewan, the stroller, a diaper bag and Sue’s giant purse, I parked far away and walked to find Sue and Ewan in line to see Santa. The bad news was that Santa was leaving in 45 minutes and would be taking a 45 minuite break. After waiting for a half an hour, we found out that we would be first in line when Santa came back. Sue went off to the smelly lotion store for a while. Then I got Sue a pretzel and got in line for Chinese food. After waiting for the Great Wall to be built, I went back to the line and ate the food with Sue. By now Ewan and I were getting more and more agitated. We heard some bells and Santa was back. We rushed the stage , plopped the boy on the jolly ol lap, and got some pictures. Ewan was very fond of Santa, hugging and smiling at the fat elf. After this we did some shopping and left to play another day.
Long boring story and only one picture.
Dec 15
Ewan got his picture taken at school. With his bed head, puffy eyes and glistening nostril, he will be prepared for bad school pictures for years to come.
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