"It's Christmastime in Utah, you see it all around.." Or something like that. Don't know that song? The grandpa of a girl in my elementary school class wrote it and we sang it every year since. I'll never forget it, or the first half of the first line anyway..
We ventured up north to join in the reindeer games. Didn't get too many pictures, we were too busy having fun, or something like that.
This was taken during the annual Seare Christmas Eve Seafood Feast. It makes me think of the clip in toy story with all the little green aliens in the vending game. "ooh, the CLAAAAWWW!"
Scout and I now share a pillow. It's cute and very annoying. Cutely annoying. Is that an oxymoron?
the boys playing with their new remote control cars, scout was chasing them all around
lollie trying on grandpa's boots
Ski day, I pooped out and didn't go unfortunately but everyone else came back happy and sweaty
HAHA
War
Scout's position on the ride home. He climbed up on Jeff and slept this way after we switched drivers
Eating his lunch on top of the car because he was not going to do it in the kennel
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