
Merry Christmas to all. This is an exciting time of year as we are remembering the birth of Jesus.
Daddy decorated this card, while mom decorated the tree. Daddy thinks I'm an angel (well at least sometimes).
This year was my first WLC Christmas Party! The event took place at the Mission Inn in downtown Riverside. My daddy took advantage of the open bar and buffet with buddies, while my mommy chatted all night long with people from WLC and thier significant others. It was fun spending time with all the other kids. I finally meet Ally, Marrisa, Isabel, and Ethan, along with the usual suspects: Miles, Morgan, Mason, and Caitlin. The "Angry Asian" Phuc Tran actually held me for 10 minutes. I think he's a softy deep down inside.
And Charissa made good on her offer to babysit me even though it was only for a couple of minutes while my daddy got mommy a drink. Thank you Tiffany and Vicki for planning such a wonderful evening! [Pictures courtesy of Jose Vallarta]
Here are a couple more shots from our vacation. The most memorable moment was when the snow plow came to rescue us. Look how deep the snow is! 


During our vaction Mommy and Daddy and I spent some time in the "Biggest Little City in the World" (Reno). Daddy kept pointing to my diaper when he said that, but I think it was all the fresh air getting to him. 






5 miles, we could go no further. We ended up getting stuck and spent a couple of hours trying to free the mini-van. It was a losing battle, the snow piled up so fast that as soon as we freed the mini-van we would get stuck again just a couple feet down the road. All we could do was pray. We were trapped on a snow covered road that was closed till the spring. Overnite Nana, Pops, Auntie Shannan, Mom and Dad were all taking turns keeping me warm. It was cold, but I wasn't too worried and was able to fall asleep for a few hours. At 6am there was over 2 feet of sn
ow around the car. According to some signs we had pasted along the way, we knew that a main road was nearby, so daddy put plastic baggies over his socks, put on his tennis shoes, and took Pops' santa hat to find help. I was scared after hearing all of the stories of lost families in the mountains. After an hour another snowstorm came by but daddy still wasn't back yet =(. After three hours, we were all starting to get really worried, and mommy began to cry. Then just over the hill we saw a huge snow plow! We were saved! Daddy had managed to find the road and flag down some help. Mommy started to cry again but this time they were tears of joy.