We are home!
The holidays were great. We got too many thoughtful gifts to list, ate too much, watched the Simpsons movie many many times, played reindeer games and became real parents.
No, we didn't have our second kid yet (a large (REALLY, it's getting LARGE over here) part of me wishes things could hurry along in that medically inadvisable department). So how did we become so much more than velveteen parents? By surviving a ten hour road trip in which the kid hurled all over. Twice.