Our first night wheeling group event. We started at 1. We made it to Porter's Canyon in daylight.
Lili came with us. Her 1st wheeling day. She didn't hate it ;)
Zero beer.
I was worried about being out in the dark but it was surprisingly just fine. It turned out that without other light sources the Jeeps just really lit up the whole area. We didn't need headlights.
Eric is fixing the chairs!
I think they look amazing!
The latest thrift store find. I'm moving my Boyds figurines to the new closet. Eric built a shelf in there already. So the wall hanging was a pretty fun find. The closet room is ready for caulk then paint. It's getting there.
Finn is still with us. I'm enjoying all the cuddles I can, while I can. We have no idea if his quality of life will come back. He's not in pain and he sleeps a lot. He is syringe fed. I'm getting a routine happening and he is getting used to it and sometimes clearly ready for some food. This isn't a realistic plan for the future. He hasn't told me he wants to go.
I got our Christmas cards done and ready to mail. It feels a tad fraudulent to send out happy family pictures. Life isn't perfect. We have issues. Then I saw someone post that the effort to get her imperfect family in a photo was overwhelming and she voiced some of what I'm feeling but then said we're not perfect but these are my favorite people and we celebrate that. So I will pop them in the mail box tomorrow. An imperfect picture of our wee family, my favorite people in their chaotic, mismatched Christmas finery.
