I think this was the first year where Peter was actually home to help me hang the Christmas lights outside.
Some cute Dad and baby snuggle time
Kimball
had/has (it’s kind of fading a bit) an extreme desire for order and neatness in
certain areas. One of those areas was the dish washer. It would eat at his soul
if the bowls were not arraigned in rainbow color order. If he was not the one
to load the bowls, he would go back after someone else finished and rearrange
them in their “proper” order.
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