Why I was MIA

Dog face. Nothing like a dog nose sniffing right up at you... It was a crazy week over here. Thought Megan was a good way to start off this post. It helps if you sing the "William Tell Overture" in the background as well. Break it down:


Christmas Tree Uncle Dave helped us haul our tree last weekend. The tag said 11 1/2 feet tall but when we knocked the light in our entry way getting that thing to sit straight, I am guessing in the 12 foot range comfortably. I pretty much took all week to decorate that thing and when I was standing on a tall ladder with a gripping pole to get to the top, I really questioned my sanity. It 's done and the photos will be coming soon.


MOPS Christmas Brunch I was handed the responsibility of organizing our Christmas Brunch and luckily it all worked out fine. I went in the night before on Tuesday to decorate the sanctuary. I managed to figure out the PA system so we could have some music in there as well. I am not sure anyone noticed but I found it festive. And being the true Holman, as long as I have that in my head, then that is all I need. The tree we decorated with the bracelets that Grandma Nurkiewicz help me make for the women. The food was good and the ladies liked the Christmas presents so I was able to enjoy the day. Thank God Christmas only comes once a year!


Chicago Bears Game Jeff was able to partake in the Bears Game on Thurs night up in Chicago with his office. The seats were great and Jeff was able to go with some nutty fans to really take in the moment. Luckily, he remembered it was an outdoor game and bundled up. One of his co-workers comments to me was that he was proud of Jeff for "not complaining" while they were out there. Way to go, Jeff!

Grandma Reads to Katie's Class Part II An encore performance given by Grandma in Katie's class at the "Mystery Reader" was on Friday. Grandma read the book "Mr. Christmas" by the Mr. Men series. Great little readers that have that class captivated. I like signing her up for that gig because she really is in her element. Not to mention the pride that Katie exudes when she sees Grandma walk through that door. Can't wait to see when she can read to them again.

Whew......need a break? Go get something to drink or pee and come back to read if need be. Or just log off and humor me the next time you see me that you read every dang word here. Consider this your intermission.........or your freedom ticket.

Sam's Birthday Party Whoa. This man knows how to throw a partey! This little guy just loved the kids there. We had fun watching him take in his big day and open presents with the help of his mom. There were gingerbread cookies to decorate and giant coloring pages to color. Not to mention his Dad's yummy meatballs and the neat mini pears. Much better than the goldfish crackers I served at Katie's 2nd birthday party. Just can't believe all this guy has been through and how wonderful it is to see him so happy and healthy.

Jeff's Office Christmas Party The sad thing is I did not see anyone walking around with a lampshade on their head. Nor copies being made of butts. I know...you are as disappointed as I was. However, despite the fact that this was a get-together of a bunch of bankers from very different sides of the bank, the food was good and the alcohol was flowing. We ate, drank and were very, very, merry.

Wow!!!!!!!!! (Exclamation marks are for Rob) You made it to the end. To recap things, I leave you with what is under my Christmas tree right now. No, not a dead squirrel or dog poop. We have a very big brown box that has the words from Great Grandma Bea Holman written on the top, "Don't open till Christmas. I have Santa watching you and he will tell me if you peek."

So bea good everyone. Grandma Holman has connections with the big man up north and she will use them if she deems it necessary. Have a good week!