Living thousands of miles from where I grew up, it’s amazing to me how often we’re able to get back there. My parents were gracious enough to host the whole gang for Christmas yet again. There was a tiny bit of snow when we arrived and then it warmed up making travel simple. We made good use of the clear roads by heading down to see my 94-year-old Grandpa. Other than that, we had a couple church services, board games, good food, a chocolate factory with bison and dinosaurs, and a pile o’ presents. And oh yeah, Luke brought a giant 1.3 gallon beer to go with Dad’s craft beer sampler pack mountain.
I’ve gotten in the habit of putting together a quick video recap of the trip. It’s probably not super interesting to anyone else, but we enjoy looking back at them.
And here are a few pictures from the trip as well:
