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Let's be adults...

This weekend, the hubs and I left Bug with my parents and took off to do some adult things...like running errands and attending Wyatt's 80's themed Christmas party for work.  Because Bug has taken up...oooohhh...ALL our time, it's been really hard to find time to run any errands and by the time you do find a moment, we're so exhausted we just want to sleep.  The night before Wyatt's Christmas party, we decided that we should finally try to pick out some 80's-type clothing for this themed party.  Who knew we could piece together an outfit without buying a single thing!  Really, the 80's was an awful time for fashion...let's be honest.  If I can still reach in my closet and grab this and that and something else and still be able to come up with something semi-80's, the 80's has got some issues.  Check us out, being all adult!  (Thanks to Papa for capturing this "dressed up" moment, which seem to be so few these days.)






While we were out partying for the night, Bug was at Mama and Papa's house, doing what she does best- socializing...

Boy she looks mad.  This look is now her usual look.




Wow, she looks pretty Asian here.  How does this child look so different in EVERY photo?

Here's our own little Chatty Kathy talking to Mama.  There aren't enough words to describe how my heart melts when she smiles and talks!

On Sunday we even got to meet up with Lola Jing and Lolo Glenn...

It was one busy weekend!  Now, we get one week to rest (if there is even time to rest with Bug around) before we make the drive to Yreka for Christmas.  

God Bless,
Kat

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