has come and gone way too fast. We had a great time at Tim's parent's house on the lake - it looked magical with all of the snow! Then Christmas night we headed to the farm, we didn't even think about fog. The 1-1/2 hour drive ended up taking us 3-1/2 hours and we ended up getting in around 12:30am. Thankfully, Kaia slept the entire way. Kaia was baptised in a private ceremony at the little church I grew up in, with Uncle Steve and Auntie Stef as her godparents. It was pretty special that she wore the same baptism dress that my Dad and I both wore. Uncle Steve put together a great video documenting Kaia's first Christmas at the farm - it's something we will cherish forever!
The Snells on Christmas morning - yes that is a scratch across Tim's nose, which is what he
gets for kickboxing the day before Christmas!
I guess I "should have seen the other guy."
Kaia and her cousin Maile (15 months)
The Snells on the farm.Tim and I did go sledding, but found it was more work and
less fun than when we were kids.
Uncle Steve, Tim, Jen, Kaia and Auntie Stef at Kaia's baptism.













