Until.... Weston landed in the ER.
He had developed a bad cough that worried us enough to take him in the day after Thanksgiving. He had bronchiolitis and would need breathing treatments and steroids. Poor Baby Weston!
While we were at the ER Jackson was doing this...
He even looks embarrassed of what he did...
Papa Bob and his great-grandchildren
Then we made our way to Waco for time with the Oates Clan.
How can you get cuter than kids in a pile of leaves, which they raked themselves.
Traditional Christmas PJ picture with Ya-Ya and Mom Ruth.
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