Becca's first haircut and winter's here

Since I last wrote, many photo opportunities have been capitalized on...we hosted a wonderful Thanksgiving with all the family. The table was set beautifully and the food was delicious.  We even played a little scrabble post-meal.

We went and cut down our Christmas tree again this year.  We went to a wonderful tree farm and hope to make it part of our yearly tradition.  Chris cut down a big Douglas Fir and we got a baby tree for Becca and a boxwood branch wreath (a little irony there seeing how we paid $42 for the wreath and could've made about 42 wreaths ourselves with all the boxwood trimming Chris did for us this fall).

And we had a flood...not too bad, sort of.  Chris, for some reason, thought to peek downstairs one morning at 5:55am before going to work and saw the 1-2" pool we had in the basement.  He stayed home from work, only to work super hard cleaning up the water.  He did a fantastic job.  The sump pump stopped working.  It got a little stuck and so stopped pumping...needless to say, Chris has since replaced it :)

Chris has completed our gorgeous front walk!!  Sorry about the lighting; it was getting dark as I was out there trying to get some pictures before the predicted snow....

We visited with Grandpa Jones.  It took Becca a bit to warm up to him and wasn't sure what exactly her and he would have in common, so naturally she thought she could teach him a bit about the iPhone :)

We went to Navy Pier with friends to play in the WinterWonderFest and had a good time.  We went on our first Carousal; Becca wasn't instantly sold, but at least we didn't have to get off early.

And the storm...we made a lot of national newa this week with our winter storm. I think it's great! Chris stayed home, well, he was stuck home.  He did some snow blowing for us and our neighbors and Becca and I ran around in it a bit with the neighbor girl, Antonia.  Becca was not an instant fan of the cold snow, but we'll work on that.

Becca got her haircut!  I'm very pleased with the cut.  The stylist cleaned up the whispy hair and there's still a little flip in the back.  Becca was not sure she approved of the process intially, but then was sure that she didn't want to leave...hence lying on the ground in protest.  She's usually a quiet, lying-down protester, but not after her cut.  Yelling, crying and thrashing...most were looking on smiling and I managed to join everyone else and smile.  Oh yea, and she thoroughly enjoyed her lollypop.