December was full of crafting, sewing, visiting friends, wrapping, mailing, decorating, cleaning and cooking. And the inevitable sickness. Michelle tied for second place at our church's annual Rose Sunday chili cook off. Celebrated Christmas at home. The following day drove down to Kentucky to see Josh's cousins. Brett and Amanda visited for a day. Attended and was witness to the baptism of our goddaughter, Rosemary. Gramma and Grampa came and played with the girls, painted our kitchen, added some shelves above the dryer and allowed Josh and I got to go on a date. Then we all got a horrible virus of some sort which had us mostly flat on our backs for a couple of days.
I don't fall down because I'm a doctor. (Immediately after falling down)
Here's your doctor blanket.
I'm a doctor that makes pizza.
She's very into role playing "Doctor".
It's not chips because chips are awtard (awkward).
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