Weekend

We had such a busy weekend. We went 3 hours from home to Brett's cousin's wedding reception. Tate had a lot of fun. There was a room with big wooden train cars to play on. The next day the boys went swimming with Will and Henry and other family members. Tate had a blast. He was blue and shivering but still refused to get out of the pool. Then we drove about 4.5 hours to get to Mike and Joan's. We opened up Christmas presents with everyone. When Tate opened the first one, he exclaimed with joy, "It's a box!"  He loved his new toys.  On Monday we went to Grandma Maxine's funeral. Tate wanted nothing to do with being quiet or sitting still so we had to go to a side room. It was a nice service. Tate was yelling "I don't want to go to the circus!" while we were all huddled in the little tent at the cemetery. We came back home after lunch. We were tired!