As I mention before my dad came to visit last weekend. I didn't think I was going to get to see any of my family for Christmas. Seth and I weren't going to be able to make it out to Illinois (pronounced without the S) where both our families live and it didn't sound like anyone was going to be able to make it here either. We were pretty bumbed but relized that that's part of living far away from our families, sometimes it just doesn't work out. When my dad called just a week before Christmas and said that he was going to take a quick trip to see us, I was surprised and very excited. Jericho hadn't seen her Boppa since she was 6 weeks old. It was a very quick trip, he got her Friday afternoon and left Sunday afternoon, but it was worth it. We had fun talking, playing board games, and Seth and my dad enjoyed pelting each other with their air guns (Christmas present) but best of all Jericho got to see and play with her Boppa and she didn't have to share him. She was very sad to see him go but can't wait till next time!