This is the closet you will get to me providing any caroling this year.
Enjoy compliments of the Wilson family Christmas Party.
I found the products of a recent trip to Smiths somewhat tale telling. We have had quite the science fair with Ari's digestive system dysfunctions, goat milk helped and gluten free is our newest experiment. The Benadryl; well that was just a rookie mistake. At a recent B-Day party I was so disillusioned at how tasty the birthday carrot cake was I forgot to ask if it had walnuts. Ari ended up with a rash...all over his body. So between the itching rash, screaming, digestive bloating, screaming, teething, Joe being out of town, screaming and general lack of sleep due in part to screaming it's been quite the month...very effective birth control.
Joe had his oral comps today (he did the written part two weeks ago). Despite the fact that he flailed his arms a lot, forgot words like axis, plate tectonics, and accumulate; and apparently acted all around nervous...they passed him. We went out to celebrate at Indian Oven with his Professor and two lab mates where (as if comps weren't enough torture) I took a picture of his sweaty armpits in front of his compadres (photo above). Aside from playing Frisbee I have never seen Joe with sweaty armpits...or suffer from a lack of words. Yea Joe.
As you can see from the photos Ari really enjoyed the snow...for about 1.4 minutes. He soon lost his glove and decided he wanted to go in (yes all the snow on his hat came from an accidental roll). Turns out Ari enjoys the snow more when he's watching from inside the kitchen, especially when he's being blasted with snowballs.
