-just what the dr. ordered.

despite the torn up house and borderline sick babies, lew and i had to rally.
big time.
last night was dean's work xmas party and for some lucky reason- we were invited, again.
if i liked my small digital camera i would've had it out for more than 15 minutes to take pictures of the prime rib, my dessert platter, jo's shoeless indian dance, dean's charm, the prime rib seconds, the beautiful decor (you're welcome), tempa's amazing betsy johnson ensemble and the new digital camera i scored in the white elephant gift exchange.

but because i hate that old small camera, you'll have to use your imagination.

(if it looks like he's trying to keep his eyes open in this picture it's because he is. trying.)

tempa, jonelle and me

and when we ran out of things to say to people, jo and i had a flex off in the kitchen while we talked each other into eating carbs.
she won.
the girl with the biggest hair always wins.