This week has been filled with...

Chris and I listening to chipmunk Christmas music in the car. Who ever decided that chipmunks sound that way anyhow??

Recording, listening to, and laughing over Grandpa and Grandma’s “soap in the bed” story. We have a crazy family that I love to death.

Chris listening to my struggles as he brought order and peace to my thought process. He a strong shoulder to lean on.

Chris calling me, “Little miss.” I hate when he does that!

Our entire family staying up until 1:30am talking about everything and nothing at all. It was just like old times!

Chris and I driving around in the car in silence. He is one of the few people that I can be comfortable around even when we say nothing to each other.

Decorating the Christmas tree, listening to Christmas music and drinking hot chocolate. Everyone was more interested in the chocolate than the decorating.

Listening to Chris play the piano. He can sight read in a most excellent fashion considering how long it had been since he has touched an instrument!

Having Chris mock the snail pace at which I iron his shirts. Apparently, he is an expert at quick ironing now.

Going out to lunch with Chris and his friend and then shopping in the mall the day after Thanksgiving. I followed in a car behind Chris…until he went the wrong way in a parking lot. Some things never change.

A lot of picture taking. Me and Chris. Chris and mom. Chris and this relative. Chris and that relative. You can never have too many photos!

Some occasional slide racking, clip loading and firearm talk. Some things are just a necessity.

Freaking out as I accidentally picked up a worm type grub. Then laughing hysterically as Chris picked it up and chased my mom around the house with it.