New Years

I went to sleep December 31st and was aggravated when fireworks woke me up.  It wasn't until the next morning that I realized people were celebrating the new year.  Whoops.  We were in Franklin over the holiday helping clean out the rest of my grandparent's things.
Saturday morning Andrew had his first basketball game.  He had a great time.  Fred is the coach, so I'm thinking it's going to be lots of fun.

We had Monday out of school and enjoyed our last day of freedom for Christmas break.  It's always so sad to see Christmas break come to an end.  Once Tuesday got here our break was a distant memory.  We just jumped back into the routine of school. practices, etc.
Tuesday Clayton and Andrew had basketball practice.  Wednesday we had school and then church.  Thursday evening got a little exciting.  Clayton and Fred served at the Union Mission downtown.  Then Jack, Andrew and I went to eat at CiCi's Pizza for Oak night.  After eating we took Jack to basketball practice.  Then we picked him up and shuttled him to Bible Drill.  I think this is a good time to say thanks for the location of our home.  All of these places, except Cici's are about 2 minutes from our house.  It was just a lot of running around.
One morning this week there were two fox (or is it foxes??) walking around in the green space behind our backyard.  Dash lost his ever loving mind!  For over an hour.  When he wasn't barking he was standing guard at the door.  It's safe to say we were all safe from the fox (or foxes) inside our house, behind our doors...because of Dash.

Tuesday afternoon Andrew's teacher sent a note home saying that Friday would be Dalmatian day and the children needed a white shirt with spots on it.  Oh dear...
I'm pleased to say we survived Dalmatian Day and one happy little boy left for school dressed like a puppy.

After he left I went to yoga for the first time in a year.  I have a few observations on yoga:
1.  I should invest in some Lululemon gear and a little less Adidas gear for yoga.
2.  Most people do not wear socks.
3.  There are some heavy breathers in yoga.
4.  There is  not a good time to get a picture during yoga.  (So, this one was taken at home.)

Friday night, this little love muffin came over while his parents went to a Grizzlies game.  We had the best time!