Keith!

Dad bought Keith a plane ticket for Christmas and we have been so excited waiting for him to come!  For work reasons (I think) he couldn't actually come for Christmas, but he made it for Michael's birthday. 

 These are actually the morning that he was about to leave.  Morgan had called the night before literally MELTING down because she did not want Keith to leave.  Seriously, having a meltdown.  It was almost as bad as when she found out that we had all been lying to her her whole life about Santa, Easter Bunny, et al.  The only way to get her to calm down was for Michael to tell her that she could skip school this day and ride to the airport with him.

Before...

 These kids.  They chowed down on $18 ribs at the Rendezvous and then $30 steaks at J. Alexanders.  I mean, I don't know what kind of life this is.  Crazy.  They love the ribs so much that they can't even split an order anymore.  We have to order them their own FULL slab.  What.

After.

Apparently we have been priming them for this since birth.  Morgan was 7 months old here.  SEVEN MONTHS OLD.  We are weird.