Christmas

Despite the chaos of moving cross-country, we managed to have a great Christmas here in Denver.

opening up the stocking...

Big Bear and Wool E. Bull in the new stroller...

enjoying juice at her new table...

We had some struggles at Mass later in the morning, but after a nap things were back on the upswing. My sister, Molly, and her husband, Phil, came over in the late afternoon. We went to the Trail of Lights at the Denver Botanic Gardens. It was Junie's first chance to really run around since she arrived in Denver two days earlier, and it was just what she needed. The lights were amazing, and the thirty-five minute outing was perfect for June.

We had a great dinner when we returned, and Junie soon went off to dreamland. The first thing she asked in the morning: "Where's Aunt Molly? Where's Uncle Phil?" It's nice to have them so close.