Since Ryan and I won't be around next weekend for Christmas, we spent this past weekend at "The Farm" (aka my dad's house) over by Centralia, Missouri. All three little brothers joined us there for a holiday feast and gift giving extravaganza! It snowed pretty hard on the drive over, and by the time we got there, we had about an inch of snow. Friday night was spent playing board games, looking at wedding albums, catching up with everyone, and getting our drink on...of course.
Timmy surprised us all with a new addition to the family...a little Boston Terrier named Pippin. He's about 5 months old and must have been abused. Timmy found him on the street, with a broken tail and a detached retina, cold and scared to death. He's just about the sweetest and happiest little dog in the world right now and loved beyond belief. He fit right into the pack.
I think Eva could be my child.
Dad & Kelly got pictures, movies and a new coffee maker.
Chris and Linsdey got stuff for their new house.
Mally got a monkey that she destroyed within 42 seconds.