I'm over at Amanda and Skyler's house talking to Amanda about their Photo Christmas card that they prepared in order to distribute over the holiday's. It is quite well done. It's a picture of Amanda, Skyler, and their son, all donned in red plaid matching pajamas, while lying on their stomachs and looking up at the camera with big, happy smiling faces. After a few minutes of admiring the family photo, I notice something in Amanda's hand. It's a some sort of pistol. I tell Amanda that I don't really think that a pistol is an appropriate prop for a Christmas Card. She replies that ever since she has become a sharp shooter, she enjoys showing off her weapon. As I am pondering the absurdity of this statement, her son comes up to me and asks if I would be willing to join him in a little fence climbing. I thought it odd that he referred to me as his Aunt Chris. I explained to him that I really had to be going but would be happy to climb fences with him at a later date. @@@@ AS A SIDE NOTE...AMANDA AND SKYLER ARE PLANNING ON WEDDING THIS COMING AUGUST. I WONDER IF THEIR FIRST BORN CHILD WILL BE A RED HAIRED BOY WITH FRECKLES LIKE THE ONE ILLUSTRATED IN MY DREAM....