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I'm living on a strict diet of water and cough drops lately.  Not that tastey.

So, yesterday we took the boys to see Santa.  J played shy at first, but got over it pretty quick like.  Walmart took pictures, and then I took a couple of my own as well.  I planned on just taking my memory card back and printing them at the photo lab, but when I got back there and put it in the computer, all that came up was these little boxes of fuzz.  I started to freak out thinking something was wrong with my camera or card, but then I realized I'd taken the pictures in RAW and their computer doesn't read RAW.  Good job, Nicole.  I'll learn to look before I shoot one of these days.

After we got home I buzzed Tyler's head, but he wouldn't let me shave his beard off.  My husband officially looks like 'That Creepy Neighbor Guy' with a buzzed head and big bushy beard.  Don't ask me why.

Last night was Tyler's work Christmas party.  Boring as usual, but the place that caters is AWESOME.  Seriously, I eat so much that I'm stuffed, but I still want to go back for more because it is THAT good.  Tyler won a little Santa cookie jar during their little gift exchange thing.  It's actually kind of cute.

When his work party was over we picked the boys up and went over to a friend's house.  Several of the guys Tyler works get together and play poker.  Nothing too thrilling there either, but it was kind of nice to be out of the house for a bit.

My mom and sister watched P while I buzzed Tyler's head (J was sleeping) and when I went down to drop J off before the Christmas party, Mom told me she thinks P may be teething.  I'd noticed him drooling a lot, and she said he fussed the whole time he was there and the only thing that calmed him was chewing on his or my sister's fingers.  PLEASE DO NOT LET HIM BE TEETHING!  First of all, he's too young :( and second of all, I don't know if I could handle going straight from colic to teething.  I might just snap.