This weekend Grandma and Grandpa came to babysit so Rob and I could attend our annual Lucas Christmas party. This year they had rented out an entire museum, with different food at every exhibit, and a dance floor where it was actually snowing real live snow.
I couldn’t get enough of the jelly fish. Both the huge dancing fish on the dance floor, and the amazingly real ones in the aquarium.
Before we left, we attempted to get a family photo. Grandpa did a good job trying, but mister wiggles had other ideas.
Last year I was ready to come home after about 19 minutes, but this year I made Grandma promise to text me many times until I felt reassured that he was asleep safe and sound. Once that happened, we closed the party down. It was a good time.