A New Year

We had a wonderful time in Utah.  Unfortunately, I became ill right before we left and then remained sick the entire two weeks we were in Utah and passed it along to my entire family.  But even with stuffy heads and rotten coughs, we had a lovely time.  Lots of fun playing with friends and family.  We got a little sledding in - it was Addison's first time.  She did catch some air a couple of times and crashed in the snow but still seemed to enjoy herself.  The boys of course loved every minute.

Lots of parties and family gatherings.  The kids got to bond with their cousins and the adults got in a few games.  We were incredibly spoiled with gifts, entertainment, love and company.  It was hard to come back.  But at least we were excited to get out of the freezing cold of Utah to the sunny warmth of Florida.  Who knew there would be a cold front that would freeze little Florida for over a week.  Parkas, gloves, hats and boots are running rampant among the palm trees.  If it is going to be this cold then it might as well snow.  Which apparently it might on Saturday - flurries but still SNOW IN FLORIDA!

The boys are back to school and enjoying themselves.  Campbell has been the Super Star of his preschool this week and reveling in the attention.  We thought for sure Coleman would have lost his other front tooth by now but it is still hanging in by a thread.  No, "All I Want for Christmas is My Two Front Teeth".  Addison puts on her backpack in the morning and gets ready to head to "class".  She is so anxious to start school but has a LONG wait ahead.


I'm hanging in there - trying to find an OB/GYN is harder than I thought.  We have another appointment next week.  We'll see if he's a winner.  I figure if this is my last pregnancy, I'm going to have a doctor that I connect with.  I want this to be a really positive experience, and for me that means having a doctor that I can really talk to.  Keep your fingers crossed.

Marc is back to work and working hard.  I will start going in to learn the business one day a week.  Addison will join me and do her "work" while I'm there.  We'll see how that goes.  And Marc has started running again.  I'm glad he enjoys it.  It's pure torture to me but he can run his little heart out.

Miss you all and look forward to the many visits awaiting us!!!!