Every year me and my best friends from Ann Arbor get together for our girls weekend retreat. We now all live throughout the US and so each year we take turns hosting. This year we visited Ronna in San Francisco! It was my first time as an adult visiting the bay area but I tell you..... I fell in love! I think it is the most gorgeous of all the big cities. Too bad it is SO dang expensive to live there. Oh, well.....we can always come visit right Ronna?
Ronna, Cheri & I pose in front of Lombard Street. The most crooked street EVER.
Katie, Ronna, Caitlynn, Cheri, Benjamin & me... in the first holding cell in Alcatraz.
Katie snuggling with Ben and his cheeks.
At a lookout point on top of the Academy Museum of Art.
Touching star fish, sea urchins and other un-identified sea objects.
Can I just say how much I love these ladies!? Well I do. A LOT!! Until next year girls! What happens in San Francisco stays there right?


Each year families can dress up and have your picture taken in the Manger. In years previous, Weston has refused but this year momma made sure it happened since we had our very own baby Jesus. I am not sure where Joseph was when we took the picture. Weston wanted to be a King (go figure) and so little W followed suit.
A "King" and an "Angel". Warren with his friend Charlotte. Is that the proudest King you ever did see?
Warren's masterpiece....ok ok...so mom helped....a tinsy bit.
Another Christmas tradition is visiting the most impressive outdoor Christmas train display EVER. This family is amazing. Their entire yard is filled with trains of all sizes and decorations galore. The guy takes two weeks off work before Thanksgiving setting it all up and then sits outside from 6-9 pm with his family every night running the trains and giving kids rides, etc. For Warren this equals pure joy, being the train junkie that he is.
Warren and his friend Ashira overlooking the beauty.

Christmas Miracles have begun! Last Wed, Warren comes downstairs (he had been watching ELF) and comes into the kitchen. I look at him and he has the most longingly sad look on his face. I ask him what he is thinking about. He then says, " Mom, there is NO snow in Texas and that makes me REALLY, REALLY sad." You should have seen the puppy dog eyes. I explained that maybe when we go to Utah to visit again he will get to play in the snow then, etc. He expresses his displeasure again and dragging his feet.... goes upstairs to finish his movie. A half hour later we look out the window and could not believe our eyes! SNOW!? In Houston!???? What the?? You have never witnessed such jolly smiles and magical giggles before in your life!
We had a snowball fight and tasted a most rare delicacy...snow d'houston. Delicious. 





Momma & me: Loving those cheeks!! (Both sets that is) 







At the end of an almost 2 hour photo shoot Benjamin was getting a little tired and fussy....but its ok cause BIG brother got his back.