First, for all those family members who could not make it to our yearly celebration of Christmas, you were sorely missed. Lizard, Paul-The, Rand Man, Bames, Stef, Kidlets, Grams, Gramps, you know who you are.
We started off our day in Julian where we ate a fantastic breakfast. The restaurant owner sat quietly at another table while we chatted and laughed. As soon as our meal was finished, she thanked us for being ‘angels’ and a great ‘big group’ of people.
I didn’t see any alcohol around her but if she called us ‘angels’… I was wondering…
We started off our day in Julian where we ate a fantastic breakfast. The restaurant owner sat quietly at another table while we chatted and laughed. As soon as our meal was finished, she thanked us for being ‘angels’ and a great ‘big group’ of people.
I didn’t see any alcohol around her but if she called us ‘angels’… I was wondering…
Mom was beaming... of course.
Here’s some photos of us wandering Julian…
Guns? Of course we bought the boys dart guns.
We made our way to the bowling alley where, even after my two semesters of college bowling, I still managed to get the second lowest score. Good to know I learned something in college – or not.
Mom and pops bought some very expensive prizes (at the 99 cent store) and awarded stand-out teams and stand-out players. I won something… but that’s only because mom felt bad and thought it was only fair if everyone won a prize.
Aaron was running late so we made him play the whole game as Lilian. He didn't think it was funny but we did.
Even Keira got into it.
Mom's 'victory dance' after she picked up a spare.
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