Christmas, Act Three

With A's first international trip under our belts, we headed back to Michigan for a whirlwind 24 hours of visiting family and friends. We hung out with Grandpa. We ate tacos in Detroit. Paul and Jack beat Rock Band (but only on the easy level). And then we packed back into Jimmy (the Highlander - thank God for Jimmy!), and drove all the way back to Ithaca. And took the Christmas tree down. And did MOUNTAINS of laundry. And now (hopefully, finally) we will be tiling our kitchen backsplash. Joy.

A and Grandpa H

The real deal


Chattin' with Dave:
"Peter, Paul and Mary are garbage, stinky GARBAGE."