Nana and Grandpop drove up from Florida, and Aunt Tracey and Uncle Z flew in from Florida. Ernie had a stomach virus when they arrived, which turned into a full blown flu bug. It started with Ernie, and then Samantha, I, Uncle Z, Nana, Aunt Tracey, Grandpop, Woody, and Grandma Susie(in that order) all had the pleasure of wanting to die for the holiday. It was the worst bug ANY of us have had in many years, and that is all I am going to say about it. There was always one place empty at the table. Santa still braved our sick ward and was very nice to the Yarborough family this year.

Nothing like hanging the stockings on the window for Santa. Samantha was very excited that Santa came down the chimney, moved the TV, and ate his cookies. She still likes to tell me about it.

Three Ernies: II, III, and IV

Nana, Grandpop, and Aunt Tracey enjoyed holding Woody. This was 24 hours before they were attacked by the bug.