Saturday we all went to Grandma Crowley’s to celebrate Christmas. Before we went, Dad had us scratch off the lottery tickets he bought earlier that day… sixty bucks worth…..
They totaled $115 in winnings! Nice!
I’m pretty sure my Dad is Uncle Rico from Napoleon Dynamite. He is the only person I know who would wear a tank top in December in Indiana. And I sure do love him for it. Czech out the video below to see more proof of my Uncle Rico theory:
Erik Christopher [three weeks old] is our newest cousin! Aaron, Laura, and sister Trista couldn’t be happier!
I have a slight obsession with baby feet. S0o0o0o0o I had to take a picture. To show how little his feet are, I put my thumb up to Erik’s little tootsies! He better watch out, though! I’m pretty sure I am going to eat them the first opportunity that I get!
Jeremy sure loves Santa!
I heart my boys!
I love this picture of my Dad. He sure is handsome!
Speaking of handsome, Czech out the fox on the left! Haha*
Remember two pictures ago when I said I love my Dad? This is another reason I love him! I know that I can capture random candid moments with him and food…. And they will crack me up for the next hundred years… Here is an example of Dad and his turkey leg….
The gang’s all here! Czech out that fam!
Grandkid picture from shortest to tallest…. I’m in the middle and everyone to my right is YOUNGER THAN ME….
Proud Grandma!
Grandma and her baby girls! They are all so pretty!
Love them!
Mark giving Trista [our flower girl] a high five! He is going to make such a good dad! … in seven years!....
for now he just makes an excellent husband!
The Alexander-Baker Crew!
Kayla and Jeremy are TOO CUTE
Mark and Trista! (with a little Aunt Cheryl in there too!)
If Mark gets a picture with Trista, I do tooooooooo!!!
The Johnsons from Wisconsin! They couldn’t believe the weather! Haha*
I heart my sister!
Taylor the monkey
The Cox family
I love my baby brother!!!
Mark loves to play football with his father in law!
I tried to play football too! Dad said he would give me fifty bucks if I caught a ball he threw! How could I resist? Needless to say, I caught the rocket. And here is a picture of me afterward… I’m pretty sure a bone was broken in the process.. that fifty bucks will have to go to medical bills…..
I think I have a slight obsession with this little girl! She is just too precious not to looooove!
In the Dirty Santa gift exchange, Ryan got Mark’s gift… Sunglasses that had an mp3 player in them…. He liked them!
Watch out, ladies, he’s taken….
Grandma let us all choose a hat that Grandpa wore. I was really happy to have that! We all took pictures in our hats afterward! Love you Grandpa Crowley! I can’t believe it has been three years!
Kate and I met some friends out on the town later that night. I was showing them my new license as Tiffany Baker. I proceeded to inform them that there is a new law in place where you cannot show your teeth on your picture. You can smile.. but you can’t show your pearly whites.. or yellows… So I look like goof troop in my license picture…. To prove why I looked like such a dumbo dork, I had the guys act like they were getting their picture taken under the same circumstances…. Needless to say, I was happy with the results… This picture makes me feel much better about my lameozoid picture…. Haha*
Then I had them take one that wasn’t so geeky.
Kate and Mark danced at the Terminal.
Now there are two hottt people!
Speaking of hotties, I love Tim!! I miss him oh so much! We don’t see him a lot now that we are in Indy. And, yes.. you may have noticed that I didn’t take my Grandpa’s hat off all night…
I can’t believe how much Mark and Kyle look alike! I never noticed until I took this picture!
Derek, Mark, and Kyle apparently used to play rock, paper, scissors, all the time…. So, in their drunken stupor, wanted me to get a picture of them… oh sheesh….
Speaking of drunken stupor, I took Mark and Tim home not too much longer after the above pictures were taken. I was in the bathroom long enough to brush my teeth and wash my face. I came back to the room to find my husband setting his alarm. I thought he was asleep. He said he had only one eye open so that he could read the phone. It was too stupid of a situation not to capture on camera. Merry Christmas.
Saturday we all went to Grandma Crowley’s to celebrate Christmas. Before we went, Dad had us scratch off the lottery tickets he bought earlier that day… sixty bucks worth…..
They totaled $115 in winnings! Nice! 
I’m pretty sure my Dad is Uncle Rico from Napoleon Dynamite. He is the only person I know who would wear a tank top in December in Indiana. And I sure do love him for it. Czech out the video below to see more proof of my Uncle Rico theory: 
Erik Christopher [three weeks old] is our newest cousin! Aaron, Laura, and sister Trista couldn’t be happier! 
I have a slight obsession with baby feet. S0o0o0o0o I had to take a picture. To show how little his feet are, I put my thumb up to Erik’s little tootsies! He better watch out, though! I’m pretty sure I am going to eat them the first opportunity that I get! 
Jeremy sure loves Santa! 
I heart my boys! 
I love this picture of my Dad. He sure is handsome! 
Speaking of handsome, Czech out the fox on the left! Haha* 
Remember two pictures ago when I said I love my Dad? This is another reason I love him! I know that I can capture random candid moments with him and food…. And they will crack me up for the next hundred years… Here is an example of Dad and his turkey leg…. 
The gang’s all here! Czech out that fam! 
Grandkid picture from shortest to tallest…. I’m in the middle and everyone to my right is YOUNGER THAN ME…. 
Proud Grandma! 
Grandma and her baby girls! They are all so pretty! 
Love them! 
Mark giving Trista [our flower girl] a high five! He is going to make such a good dad! … in seven years!.... 
for now he just makes an excellent husband! 
The Alexander-Baker Crew! 
Kayla and Jeremy are TOO CUTE 
Mark and Trista! (with a little Aunt Cheryl in there too!) 
If Mark gets a picture with Trista, I do tooooooooo!!! 
The Johnsons from Wisconsin! They couldn’t believe the weather! Haha* 
I heart my sister! 
Taylor the monkey 
The Cox family
I love my baby brother!!! 
Mark loves to play football with his father in law! 
I tried to play football too! Dad said he would give me fifty bucks if I caught a ball he threw! How could I resist? Needless to say, I caught the rocket. And here is a picture of me afterward… I’m pretty sure a bone was broken in the process.. that fifty bucks will have to go to medical bills….. 
I think I have a slight obsession with this little girl! She is just too precious not to looooove! 
In the Dirty Santa gift exchange, Ryan got Mark’s gift… Sunglasses that had an mp3 player in them…. He liked them! 
Watch out, ladies, he’s taken…. 
Grandma let us all choose a hat that Grandpa wore. I was really happy to have that! We all took pictures in our hats afterward! Love you Grandpa Crowley! I can’t believe it has been three years! 
Kate and I met some friends out on the town later that night. I was showing them my new license as Tiffany Baker. I proceeded to inform them that there is a new law in place where you cannot show your teeth on your picture. You can smile.. but you can’t show your pearly whites.. or yellows… So I look like goof troop in my license picture…. To prove why I looked like such a dumbo dork, I had the guys act like they were getting their picture taken under the same circumstances…. Needless to say, I was happy with the results… This picture makes me feel much better about my lameozoid picture…. Haha*
Then I had them take one that wasn’t so geeky. 
Kate and Mark danced at the Terminal. 
Now there are two hottt people! 
Speaking of hotties, I love Tim!! I miss him oh so much! We don’t see him a lot now that we are in Indy. And, yes.. you may have noticed that I didn’t take my Grandpa’s hat off all night… 
I can’t believe how much Mark and Kyle look alike! I never noticed until I took this picture! 
Derek, Mark, and Kyle apparently used to play rock, paper, scissors, all the time…. So, in their drunken stupor, wanted me to get a picture of them… oh sheesh…. 
Speaking of drunken stupor, I took Mark and Tim home not too much longer after the above pictures were taken. I was in the bathroom long enough to brush my teeth and wash my face. I came back to the room to find my husband setting his alarm. I thought he was asleep. He said he had only one eye open so that he could read the phone. It was too stupid of a situation not to capture on camera. Merry Christmas.
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