The drive home was pretty relaxing. My mom and I got a lot of time to talk, when we weren't being called by our various family members. Gary called a few times, Kaite talked to us, Betsy called once and then Justin. All to find out the same thing too: when we were going to be back. Justin had one of the best conversations though. He called my mom and then after chatting with her, requested to talk to me. He was on his way home from work, sitting in traffic, so I think he was bored. I chatted with him for a second about hanging out when I got home and then I start trying to say goodbye and get off the phone. I go "Okay, well, I'll see you soon Justin."
"Wait, Danielle."
"Yes?"
"I just wanted to tell you that I've decided my fourth, no third female child will be named after you. It's a pretty name and it would be really special and mean a lot."
My response was "Have you been drinking?" haha
He pretended to be offended and denied it, so I go "Okay, Justin. That's really nice to know."
"Yeah, and I know that you'll name one of your kids after me too."
"Um, okay..."
He is such a dork...funny though.
The next day, was the day of our annual huge Christmas party. Yes, the picture below is the front of my house...the inside is decked out accordingly. It's ridiculous.

After she walked away, Justin turns to me and goes "We should just go with it sometime and tell people we are engaged, see if we get any gifts or money."
My mom then walks up and goes "Good idea! I'll totally play along and say things like 'I'm so happy for you guys'. These political people are bound to give you something."
Oh, man...gotta love my family.
The party was eventually over and then we got to clean up...but at least we all got to eat some good leftover desert. Oh, man...until next year then.
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