We headed up to northern Indiana on Friday night for a family Christmas that was on Saturday. Husband took a few pictures of my parent's house the night before the mayhem began.
I like this one because it just looks so warm inside...
And then there was Saturday- filled with tons of food and bourbon slush. Bourbon slush is just amazing-I-need-three-glasses-of-this goodness. I have a friend who introduced it to her family, and now they have it at all of their family gatherings.
Instead of the usual name-drawing that occurs each year, we decided to each bring a few presents and then play games to win them, after drinking most of the bourbon slush. About 20 minutes into a "game" of mass confusion, Husband ended up with earrings, and I ended up with batteries, which my Grandfather was very proud of bringing, apparently. I think Dax hid upstairs during most of the games, because I'm sure his poor huge ears just couldn't handle our loud mouths!
I wish I had a picture of the family tree quilt I posted about last time. *sigh* After I gave it to my Grandmother, I had an "oh crap" moment, where I realized I had forgotten to take a picture of it. I'm sure I'll get one eventually, but until then, you'll just have to be surprised at what the mini-quilt looks like if you win it!
