How is it that Christmas has come and gone so fast? I don't know that we've come up for air yet, but I'm determined to get at least one post written before the New Year. I've fallen so behind on this family journal of ours. We are (mostly) all settled and enjoying our new home. Our Internet is up and running, Christmas presents abound, my family is here from Oregon and Illinois and ... drum roll ... for the first time in ten years, we own a washer and dryer. And, they're washing and drying our clothes as we speak. Do you hear a Hallelujah chorus playing in the background?! I do. We both do a double take every time we enter the garage. But that's the latest good news. In spite of our deep gratitude for our new dwelling things haven't been going so easily, as we now know to expect (if we're going to be realists).
There seems to be some sort of a pattern with our family in that anything joyous or highly anticipated just has to have some sort of a wrench thrown in to it, ya know, for some added flair. The most recent example I can think of is our experience bringing Gavin home from the hospital. Who brings home a baby the day bird mites on an outside patio begin looking for a new host in the house?! Somehow, with us, nothing can be as simple as it should. So, in true RuMin form, the week of the big move (something we were soo excited about) the boys brought home a nasty stomach flu. Both boys missed the toilet by a mile (if you know what I'm sayin'). Then, the highly anticipated day we got our keys, Rudy caught it and we had to cancel our special "first time in our new house" plans. It also meant that I began the move solo. Then, on the big moving day, that nasty bug got passed to me. I was down for the entire move, laying on the apartment floor throwing up every hour for a solid 24 hrs. It was a day that my parents, sister, Rudy and I are not likely to ever forget.
Not long after we were in, Rudy injured himself pretty badly and has been completely out of commission for more than a week. So, during a busy, important week of his precious vacation time he's been trying to cope with intense pain and we've not been able to enjoy our time together or get anything done around the house. My parents and sister have been lifesavers more than once this week. We had all these fun Christmas plans and were excited to celebrate in our new home, but instead Ru spent the 25th in agony, and went to Urgent Care. We missed him on Christmas. And I missed him on our 10 year anniversary. We had made plans almost a year ago to get away for 24 hours but had to cancel our reservations. :( Today was the first day he started to notice some relief and we are all thrilled.
So, that's a little of what's been going on here lately. On the bright side, the boys are loving the new house and really enjoy being able to run outside and play. It's a lot of fun watching our kids be kids.
A few random shots of the boys on Christmas Eve:
Kyle pulling off the last link on our Christmas countdown chain.
It's been 80 degrees (as it usually is on Christmas) so this snowman was all the "cold" we got. Thanks, GG.
Poor snowman didn't last long. :)
I'll try to get more pictures posted soon.













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