Two days before Christmas Greg got sicked. He was quarantined upstairs and all seemed good. (This was before anyone else was in town) Christmas Eve came and we all went to bed. About an hour later I hear Paxton, Greg & Kirsten's little boy, puking in the room. Great. I get up, help them change the sheets, and get everything all cleaned up. Everyone goes back to bed. About 20 minutes later Paxton is puking again, and then again, and again, and again. That poor little boy puked all. night. long. We gave him a blessing around 6am and shortly after that he was able to finally go to sleep. So, with next to no sleep we started waking everyone else up for Christmas morning. To finish this story, over the course of the next week everyone was puking. There were puke bowls everywhere! Oh, there were some good puke stories, but I will spare you all the details. Needless to say, it was a holiday we aren't likely to forget.
| Brynnley wasn't so sure about getting woken up |
| Sorry Dave, this is the only picture I have of Ryan. |
| Brynnley's cute doll from my parents |
| They were so excited for their new toys! |
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