With the abundance of snow in Portland, we spent Christmas afternoon making an igloo. Portland was almost unrecognizable with all of the snow they had.
My body was already a little sore because two days earlier I had moved all of our heavy furniture out of our apartment with John.
This is a picture of it the next day. After Christmas day it starting raining and didn't stop. The igloo soon melted into a "puddle of love"
On January 2nd we gathered at Charlie's house to celebrate Jimmy's birthday.
"Baby Jimmy", as Jackie often refers to him, is now 19 years old
2 comments:
Wow. Math wise I realize he is 19. However, Jimmy is still always that little goof ball running around who took baths with the door open! 19! Holy crap. Bummer, I missed the Portland snow.
for some reason looking at these pictures made me sad...cause I wish I had been there..I miss your family...good times. and I miss you!!! Miamia, May 24th..you, me...be there.
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