
We had a 48 hour trip to Montana to visit my family and had a small belated Christmas, granted it was in a hotel lobby but it was beautiful. It was wonderful seeing my family. My little brother is taller than me now and more sarcastic than me (he learned from the best). My Mom looked amazing and was beaming over her personal training, but still became slightly teary-eyed when I got into Kory's truck to leave, I pretended I didn't notice. My older brother, Zack, and his wife, Sabrina, were absolutely thrilled for the arrival of their first child, a son, in 3-4 weeks. My Dad was his usual silly and animated self, some things never change.
It is hard to think that I don't know when I will be able to go back. I hope and pray that it will be in a month or two as I would like to meet my nephew while he is still small, red, and sleepy. Because after April, wedding season begins, all the chaos will begin and trips to Montana will be just a phantom dream until the end of October.
My little Virginia friend, I call her that because she is in fact short and skinny as well as from Virginia, will be venturing her way into eastern Oregon...brave, brave girl. Good thing she'll have me to show her the ropes for a few days and introduce her two what life in small town Oregon is like, which basically means we will be sitting in my house watching smut-television and eating junk, epic. I hope Kory doesn't mind Lady Gaga and Britney Spears!
Taco meat is ready, the pup and the boy want attention and the blog is updated. AMEN!
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