
It was fun to have the Barnes' over the other night and to get to see Eva Camille. She is so cute.
Just thought you all might want to see a picture of her.
This is a family blog. Visitors are always welcome. We'll love your comments! In fact, the Bixbys have always been very hospitable. But remember: this is a family blog. It is about us. Oh-- and Family, remember that visitors drop in any time they want. So let's keep things in the closet and under the bed that should stay out of sight to visitors. Let's be real, but as Dad used to say, "Remember your last name!"
, of course. We enjoyed a large meal of ham and all the fixins (made up entirely of leftovers from all the previous week's activities) and then headed downtown for an evening's fun. We began at the Hyatt, then enjoyed pizza in a parlor, then did the "Mice on Main" search (found all 9 mice!), and finally ended up at Reedy River Park. It has been fun to be all together.

Well, a long week culminated in the "production" of our Christmas program. I called it "A Simple Christmas" just to prepare people that it wasn't going to be as big of a concert as last year.
The kids did well. In fact, their best song, they sang in French! You can see the program here.
We used quite a bit of congregational, and just took a historical look at Christmas carols, starting with "Of the Father's Love Begotten," and going through a new song by the Getty's (In Christ Alone, etc.).
It is good to have it done, and I trust it was a blessing to all.
| When Uncle Tom picks up his old sax, this is what he hears! | |
There should be no more doubt now that a sanctified camera was able to catch the halo that is invisible to the naked eye. Dad IS a saint. May all the nay-sayers be forever silenced.

The Bergmans are up from Spain, Cheloudchenkos from Bayonne (with their brand new Anna Grace who is one month old), Christys, Roxanne, Huguette, and "our girls." We were 20 in all. Ruth, who was here two years ago, is also back for a visit but she got in too late for the meal (but not too late for leftovers!). Thought you might like to see how big turkeys grow in France.
