Wednesday December 14 was another work day, with the girls home with Grandma and Papa again. Greg and I came home early, though, because the girls had a 6 month recheck with the ENT to take a look at their tubes. Emma's are still in, Julie's are barely hanging in, and Becca has one left. The good news is that their ears look great, they will most likely not need another set of tubes, and we don't need to go back for 8 months.
We all went out to dinner, and Papa chose the restaurant at the airport. We got there just as it was getting dark, and got to see a bunch of planes take off, and a helicopter land.
After dinner, we went to see Santa Claus at the holiday lights that we've been going to since the girls' first Christmas. Becca was actually excited to see Santa, but Emma and Julie? Wouldn't let Greg and I leave the picture.
On Thursday, Dec 15, Grandma and Papa took the ladies on another trip to the park. (On Wednesday, they discovered that cutting off breakfast at 9:00 was the only way to have time to get them out and about. And that fresh air and running around is one of the keys to getting them to take a nap. So on Thursday, they weren't messing with success.)
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| Love, love, love this picture of Julie. |
Friday the 16th was again another work day. And at the end of it, my work Christmas party. The location was fabulous, food was great, and we got a $10 Best Buy gift card (I'm working up to an iPad) and a little tote bag. I was exhausted and had a head ache all day on Friday. Seriously, it felt all week like I hadn't caught up after the drive home from the Polar Express the previous weekend. I got a short second wind at the party, but by about 9:00, I was ready to crash. They had a photo booth at the party, so I'll use one of the photo strips in my album.