Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday.....

Songs, songs, songs. A typical day at the Johnson house is singing sounds, and the director, Laurel, of course requests that we sing them as loud as possible. There isn't many quiet moments within the walls of the Johnson house. Some relaxation comes after 8 at night when the snore of a 2.5 year old girl trumps the volume on the television. But there are many memories of fun and here is just another one to add to the archives. Cooking with mom and dad.

 More dough is eaten that cooked with Dad in the house.

Blessings,
Kevin, Linnea and Laurel

Happy New Year

We are off to a New Year and new adventures.  Chirstmas for the us was wonderful due to all family members attending. Linnea and I hopped between families during the holidays because our parents are only 20 miles apart. It's a delicate process giving equal amount of time but in the end it's worth it.  Laurel, or all of us I should say were showered with gifts and great food. It's no wonder my pants are a bit tight when I finally get back to work, to many chocolate treats.

 Who is going to clean up that christmas mess?

                      Laurel's new blanket from Grandma Nyberg

                                More gifts, and a Micro phone so she can sing none stop.

Blessings,
Kevin, Linnea and Laurel