
For Mommy's 29th birthday (oh my gosh, that's old) we went to dinner to a fancy steak place. I practiced saying "Happy Birthday" and managed "Happy."

I don't know what that is on Mommy's plate, but I want some!

Drew loves to give random hugs. She reaches out her arms during dinner and wants to hug whoever is closest to her. Lucky for me, I'm usually the receiver. She will usually do this 2-3 times per meal.


This is the 3rd time we've seen Santa and the 3rd time Drew has cried. She is totally scared of Santa and cries when she gets within a 10 ft. radius. We thought the cute little Mrs. Claus might soften the blow this time. No such luck. Our next attempt will be the "official" Santa picture for the year, we're all crossing our fingers.
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