We headed to Baytown a little early to walk around with Deebo and get a decent place to park. Jackson was at work, so he missed it. I wonder if he’d still like to play in the playhouses like he did when he was little. I wanted to, so I don’t think that urge ever...
I don’t know how many years we are flashing back here, but it is at least 40, probably more. Jackson’s senior prom was this past weekend and I have been editing pictures of them all in their fancy duds! I’ve already shared Scott and me in our prom attire, but I came across this gem....
I never remember to get my camera out during holidays, but I did this year, just for a bit. We were getting all the food out, and when I say we, I mean them…The boys came just in time to help.I mean, not with the food or anything.Pawpaw shows Jackson which reading to do before...
The boys got to open a couple presents on Christmas Eve…It’s always pajamas from us, and I opted for Colonel Reb tees for the shirt part. I’ve told Jackson, until he makes a decision on where he’s going, he’s still a Rebel. I’ll adapt if necessary with no problem, and he seems okay with that. Mawmaw...
We had Christmas with Scott’s Dad’s side of the family at Amber, Mit and Vivi’s house in Bay St. Louis on the Sunday before Christmas. The food was fantastic as always…And the fellowship, as Daddy Dan called it, was top notch!Merry Christmas from the Taylor crew!