...at least I think it is. What do you think?
This was taken December 22, and yes, those are real-live maternity jeans I am wearing. I finally gave in.
My parents finally made it to Big City Friday at midnight. We had a great time with them except for fact that 67% of us fell victim to a 24 hour flu bug.
We took my parents to an awesome flower market in downtown Big City.
They sell the freshest flowers for practically nothing along with fruit, veggies, and of course "little" piñatas.
I finished up a purchase and my kids were all crouched on the ground oooo-ing and awww-ing over the cute little "mouse" they had discovered:
Yes, that would be a huge icky RAT. Yuck.
We made sugar cookies with Grandma.
Here's one of Juan Carlos' works of art, personally decorated with his gooey little frequently-licked-fingers and a half of a jar of sprinkles:
Doesn't that just look tasty? Thanks, I'll pass on that one.
We did fondue for Christmas Eve.
And, being in a Latin country, we of course had to celebrate with some kind of fireworks:
I hope everyone had as much fun as we did!