Christmas Eve dinner was hosted by Chris' sister this year. Mom "A" cooked her traditional fish dinner and we all had our 7 fishes on Christmas Eve. This is an Italian/Catholic tradition that their family has always done and I was more than happy to join in and partake in the fish dinner. Since fish is my favorite food. Dinner was cut short by a horrible bout of gas for poor Owen. He suffered for about an hour crying then we finally got him to fall asleep for a short time so we could eat dinner. He woke up crying again so we had to take our dessert to go. Poor boy and his reflux! It was great to spend time with family and only made
O's first Christmas more special.
O fell asleep in the car ride home and woke up...happy??? How did this happen when he was in such pain earlier. We snapped a few pics, sorry his pants were open. That's how he rode home :)
With Oma Sue (this was just before I threw up on her...but I felt sooo much better after!)
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