Amelia has braided hair today. I love tiny little french braids, though they don't generally last long. Owen wanted very badly to get in on the picture, too. Afterward, he asked, "Did you get one with me in it?" My tablet photo album is filled with "selfies" he's taken. Over and over and over again, so many with just the top of his head, it's so funny. I get to be extremely lazy today, and don't have to cook anything for dinner - my mom is doing it, and since there will be only us added to them, it isn't any more work for her than any other time they have us over. Time for some deep breathing and planning before I get swamped with making all the Christmas food and treats for people, namely countless cake balls for my husband's co-workers at the jail. This time of year they literally will be chanting for them in the background whenever hubby calls home!