Grandpa and Grandpa Lemen came up for the weekend to go cu down a christmas tree with us.
We woke up to the beautiful snow falling down. It was not cold enough to stay for a long time, but it kept falling. When Preston woke up, I let him look out the window and he was really excited. He kept saying, "snow. Snowman," and put his hand together abouve his head to indicate a snowman. We put on his boots and coat and let him play in it. He was out no longer then 5 minutes and came running to the door crying because his hands were so cold. Time to get snow gear.
One afternoon it was really quiet in the house. (To quiet) So I went to go find Preston and he had gone to his room, got his blanket and binkey and was just sitting on the stairs. When I found him he just looked at me and sad, "Sit."
One of are first adventures we had in Washington was to go crabbing.
we first had to set up the crab pots. . .
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