Baby DJ LOVES trains!
This is Baby DJ watching the train at the Dance Factory on Christmas Eve. Everytime Grandpa turned it off, DJ would run and tell him "Gwampa! Twain! Twain!" so he would turn it back on. Then he would stand and gaze adoringly at it. It was all he could do NOT to reach up, pull that train right off the table and play with it on the floor!
Favorite SIL named Jon on the right there with his still intact hams even after the Bumpus Dogs assaulted him in the kitchen while preparing for the big feast at the DF. My daughters all married well - their husbands can cook.... (and change diapers!)
...and the feeding frenzy begins.
Dancing the food off... they aren't really moving are they?
The 'M'orvins are here!!
The 'M'orvins are here!!
Great swings hunh?
John made all these - it wouldn't be the factory without them!!
Whelp. That's it for now before I lose more pictures. I am still learning how to blog. It took me hours to get this far -whew! There are many tricks to this blogging thing, but never fear - I am hooked and will be (hopefully) a lifelong blogger. Who'da thought? Santa brought me a camera for Christmas and this is how my blogging story started. Again, who'da thought? Really! Am I too old for this cutesy stuff? Please, keep your comments kind!! Lol.