January was a rough month. Very rough.
But, we started with crazy hair, don't care:
We entered this phase with Harper apparently:
We (finally) wrapped up soccer with our soccer party:
Sweet sisters:
We lost another tooth. And it was dramatic again:
Lunch with these sweet girls:
This sweet boy:
And this side-eyeing 2 year old:
Fin watching big sis:
Hudson's 3rd grade project...volcano eruption! I had surgery on the day of this and so I couldn't be there, but Trent ran over to watch and a friend videoed for me:
Sweet friends who took my kids to school for me:
And had lunch with them:
Then I was home and this sweet girl kept me company:
So did these sweethearts:
I spent my downtime on YouTube learning how to french braid:
We had a tornado go over our house (and scar Hud for life):
Harper learned how to call her grandparents (and my cell):
I snuggled up with this sweetie:
And we went to Little Gym:
We bought a new mattress and were encouraged to let the kids jump on it to break it in:
Fin and I watched the inauguration. She was slightly more enthusiastic than I was:
Harper got her own fairy and fairy door:
And started gymnastics:
In the midst of all this life turned upside down. One week after my surgery, we got a call that my dad had fallen at the high school basketball game. One ambulance ride, one careflight and a long ICU stay later - he got to come home. We rode the roller coaster of it was an aneurysm to it was vertigo and it was a terrible ride. We were thankful he came home and his grandkids were the best medicine:
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