So it's been awhile since the Court packed up its rented horseless carriage and headed south for the holidays AFTER celebrating a merry and maudlin Christmas right here in our own backyard (technically, the kitchen) with Ina and Dick on Christmas morning while neatly sandwiching in three days of nonstop noise and fun at the Gloucester homestead. Yeah, that's right. This particular Court doesn't really believe in taking it easy for the holidays. We party hard. And late. (And early-- especially Judah.) In fact, we did so much, it's going to take twelve days to tell you about it.
For today, though, I simply wanted you to see some of the craziness that happened down in Rachel's parents basement. (Where, incidentally, the funniest occurence of my Christmas happened-- tune in tomorrow!)
This is Elijah 'exercising' on the very stylish workout equipment. He didn't really go for the traditional methods-- why run when you can hang? (for a good 30 seconds, no less!!)
And there's Judah deciding if the treadmill is the one for him or if he's going to kick me off the stationary bike-- I gave up and went running later...
Tomorrow, the saga continues...
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