And then we were three.
Sweet Ransom burst on the scene in July and we celebrated our first Christmas as sleep-deprived parents. I made a lateral move to the library at Payson Elementary to work fewer hours for a semester, while Matt continued to work and go to school.
That Christmas was a bevy of gifts and fun. And may I say, it was also the last year I had a color coordinated tree.
First grandchild and great-grand on the Larkins side. He may have been a little spoiled.