Christmas was spent at the Webber farm this year. I contracted a raging flu the early morning of the 24th. Probably the worst ever. I remember texting "Help" followed by "Hurry" to Brandon in the afternoon. A few seconds later his phone buzzed beside me. I don't think it made sense to me at the time. But apart from the flu - it was so great to be there and the days zipped by. Ashlyn and Becky (sister-in-laws) are both pregnant with their third and fourth child respectively. Both are due any day now. I was up and moving by Boxing Day so Becky and I stepped out for a half hour to get this (probably) final bump recorded.