I did not have to work this Christmas (since I worked the
entire Thanksgiving weekend, well except Sunday because three in a row is
torture enough), so we were able to go to my parents’ for Christmas.
The Thompson Christmas party fell on the 23rd
this year, so we headed up there Friday after I finished with the chiropractor
and a facial (I’ve decided to take care of my face better and my back. Both are
much happier now.) We pretty much arrived in time to head right to Oakley. The
whole clan was there, so it was the normal chaos, complete with a really fat
wiener dog. The highlight of the night was the borderline lecture we got my 20
year old cousin about our lack of munchkins. It was quite entertaining.
Apparently we are ancient and need to have kids soon before we die of old age.
At least we have a dog now, so at least we are moving slowly in the right
direction.
Everyone’s reaction to Luna consisted of questioning why we got
“such a big dog.” I come from a family of miniature dogs, unless they are used
for herding or hunting purposes. Which speaking of miniature dogs, the poodle
does not approve of Luna. She just shook and tried to hide. Luna just looked at
her like she was some kind of weird thing. So much for wanting a picture of the
two of them together.
Christmas Eve consisted of a lot of lounging around. I did
help my mom with some cleaning and other stuff, but I was pretty successful at
clearing out my inbox and google reader cue. Kevin and my dad, on the other
hand, spent the day cleaning out the shed, so the lambies have a nice clean
place when they are born in a few weeks. Kevin again reaffirmed that we are
never having sheep or goats. I’ve pretty much given up on the sheep, but I
still want some goats when we someday become rich and can move to Kamas and
have our house by a river in the woods (Not sure of the best location for that,
maybe Weber Canyon?) We had our traditional ham slice dinner, then opened our
present since we had church and the family Christmas party the next day.
Luna’s Christmas Eve
Photoshoot
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Luna excited to
celebrate Christmas
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The mean dog pose.
Maybe she is sick of being a model?
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Nope not another Luna
mess, just an exhausted dog after all of those presents.
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On Christmas Day, we woke up, ate breakfast (some sort of
sausage thing), then went to Church. It didn’t really feel like Christmas Day
since there were no presents involved, but we really didn’t have time with
Churc and everything. After Church we went to my Aunt Dixie’s for dinner. There
were only two Thompson families, instead of the usual four, so there was much
less chaos. After dinner, we headed back home so we could celebrate with
Kevin’s family.
We had Hawaiian Haystacks for our second dinner at Tiffany
and Shane’s. A touch untraditional, but it was still really yummy. After
dinner, we opened presents. A large majority were Milo’s, but we all had a
pretty good haul. Luna even got a present from both sets of our parents, which
I thought was quite nice.
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Grandma & Grandpa
Rees and Milo
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Milo makes a good
wall to hide behind
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Milo & Tiffany
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Milo in his bouncy
chair
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After the present opening, it was time to go home as I
worked the next day. Joys. All in all though, it was a really good break from
the normal grind and it was fun to be reminded of the “reason for the season”
in Church.

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