We are quite the classy family, aren't we? Sarah's sporting the "rock on" sign (or whatever that means). Daniel is in shorts and barefeet out in the cold and rain, pointing fireworks at his sister's head. Jon is, well, for lack of a better word...screwed. He injured his knee while at work and is unable to move it or walk on it. Hopefully, we'll have MRI results soon. Oliva is just plain crazy. She's outside at midnight in her PJs and pink dress-up ballerina slippers yelling,
"Happy New Years!"
Our New Year's Eve consisted of countless hours of battling each other in Guitar Hero, movies, popcorn, rootbeer and fireworks.
Doesn't get much better than that!
HAPPY 2009!
Our New Year's Eve consisted of countless hours of battling each other in Guitar Hero, movies, popcorn, rootbeer and fireworks.
Doesn't get much better than that!
HAPPY 2009!
The Lord is compassionate and gracious, slow to anger, abounding in love. He will not always accuse, nor will he harbor his anger forever; he does not treat us as our sins deserve or repay us according to our iniquities. For as high as the heavens are above the earth, so great is his love for those who fear him; as far as the east is from the west, so far has he removed our transgressions from us.
Psalm 103:8-12






We had such a fun time laughing at each other while playing Catch Phrase!



Daniel and Sarah were very excited about their new books from Grandpa. He knows just what kind they like.
A blurry, but sweet picture of Jon and his dad. 

Olivia wasn't too happy about Daniel and Sarah waking her up so early on Christmas morning.
Daniel and his new Webkinz Hedgehog.
Sarah and her long awaited Webkinz Seahorse
YESSSSS!!!!!
SA-WEET!
Crazy morning hair didn't stop Olivia from ripping into her presents
My wonderful husband gave me this fabulous new jacket...love it (and him)!!!





Big hug!!!








Daniel and Aric, cousins and buddies
It was very hard to tear Olivia away from the Christmas train. She loved playing with it, just like Daniel and Sarah did when they were little...sigh. Where does the time go?


