On Sunday, we just chilled at the house and tried to stay warm -- people, it was in the negative teens and twenties at night! Uncle Billy tried to wrestle me down to expel some of my energy. I think this picture shows I was clearly the winner of this round.
Katie taught me to play piano, and the entire family endured my pounding.
Aunt Kristen got the star of the year for storing Jamie and Katie's Thomas the Tank Engine tracks all these years. It was also perfect for all my matchbox (aka "poop cars"), as well as the trains.
Three generations.
And ice cream. You gotta have ice cream, even in Minnesota.
Family time is the best time.
Aunt Kristen got the star of the year for storing Jamie and Katie's Thomas the Tank Engine tracks all these years. It was also perfect for all my matchbox (aka "poop cars"), as well as the trains.
Three generations.
And ice cream. You gotta have ice cream, even in Minnesota. 
Family time is the best time. 
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