Christmas

We spent Christmas in Utah with the husband's family, and I hope they got their fill of us because I do not EVER plan on flying with Maggie out there again. I laugh to myself about how last year I thought she was so horrible on the plane when in comparison, she was an angel. Just picture lots of screaming, smacking mom in the face, wiggling out of my arms and sprinting down the aisle to eat some peanuts off the floor, and lots of angry stares directed at me. Both flights were at night since I insanely thought that Mags would sleep through the flights, and I think other passengers thought they would too, which only made them madder as Maggie screamed for at least three staight hours. One thing that was very different about last year though was my attitude. Before I kept apoligizing to everyone and felt so bad for them, while this year I just felt sorry for myself. I would love to sit through a flight baby-free and drone out the noise of someone else's kid. Anyways, now that I'm exhausted from ranting about the plane rides, I'll just summarize our trip in pictures. We had a lot of fun and Stana (mother-in-law) pampered us the whole time. I miss waking up to hot pancakes every morning!

Must have picked this up from her cousins.




Jonny and the fam snowboarding


Whenever things got too quiet around the house, we'd go in our room and see a little munchkin invading our bag.



Maggie misses her grandparents