
Going to Winona is like going to Disneyland for Nori. Grandpa is Mickey Mouse, Grandma is Minnie, the hot tub is probably Space Mountain and going over to Gramsie's is like Epcot Center, (more fun than you expect). We ate, visited, did not nap, and cut down our own Christmas tree in Witoka or "up on the ridge" as they say. That ridge is responsible for many a Snow Day. Mickey helped me with my PT and I have now recommitted myself to my transverse abdominus strength program in an effort to get rid of this awesome pelvic pain/back pain. Oh, and groin pain, did I mention the groin pain?
We also caught up with my high school friends both Friday and Saturday night for my 15 year class reunion. I know what you are thinking "Wait, don't you mean 30 years?". On Friday night we got to see everyone's kids for a lasagna supper and Saturday was adults only official reunion. The turn out wasn't stellar but it was cool to see everyone who was there and tell them all about my upcoming reality TV show which will be a combination of Duggars and the Kardashians, wholesome glamour. Perhaps the most telling part of the reunion was the warm reception Jake got from everyone, "Jake Seltz!!" followed by bear hugs and recaps of the glory of days while I stood politely by. He graduated a year before me but I he still knew more people than I did.
Time to go retrain my kids to sleep, make turkey pot pies with the holiday leftovers, and watch my husband hang icicle lights from inside by the fire.