Christmas ain't over till it's over

As always, my dad's family Christmas party doesn't happen until the first weekend in January after New Year's. The cousins came back in town for the party on Saturday night. Dad and his brothers are putting together a video of stories from their childhood and we got to watch part of the video and discovered a few things we didn't know about our family history. More importantly we confirmed that very few of them can actually remember the birthdays of their own children (my dad gets bonus points for remembering mine AND the kids' birthdays...with years). Here are the next generation of cousins: Nathan, Ryan, Clay, Lilly, and Margaret (Daniel was off elsewhere with G). And, yes, Ryan and Clay are Longhorn fans, but we still like them. On Sunday we took the cousins to the Heard Museum to see the dinosaurs and our favorite sycamore tree. It was an amazingly nice day for January.