This Christmas season has been weirdness to the nth degree. People who should have shown up didn't, having gotten stranded due to weather. People who weren't expected, came knocking on doors only to leave again before Christmas actually came. But here is the long and the short of it, or rather, the long-winded story in Cliff Notes shorthand...
Otter went for a checkup and got more vaccines. She also got weighed and is now 11 lbs., 8 1/2 oz. Though after 15 minutes of carrying her, she seems much, much heavier.
Bree's sister Erica drove in from Colorado unexpectedly with her husband and baby. Bree didn't get to see them, but Otter did get to meet her cousin.
Bree's mom and step-dad, on the other hand, got stranded at the airport, had to spend the night, and then went home having never departed for LA. When they got to their house, their power was out.
We spent Christmas Eve with Bree's sister Alicia. Erica and fam had left by this point.
On the way to Christmas Eve...
Hangin' with Dad and Aunt Alicia...
Otter hung out with Frosty the Snowman. She may be in love.
A letter to Santa was written, cookies were left.
Christmas Day - Otter made out like a BAN-dit. Clothes, toys, more clothes, more toys. A freakin' kick-ass ExcerSaucer. Thank you Santa Tien!!!
Somewhere in the mix, Bree and I exchanged our presents, he went off to pick up his dad and I crawled off to the couch to sleep.
For the second year in a row, Santa brought me Christmas Flu.
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