Justin got to spend some time with his cousin Andrew.
All of us sitting around chatting - Christy must have had something important to say? Probably not! Hee Hee!
Here is Sandy's husband Rob having a deep discussion with Christy's Dad Leroy - possibly about his big muscles?
Rob, Christy, Justin, Andrew, and folks in the background enjoying the conversation.
During our visit we were able to take care of Christy's Mom (and Dad) by cooking some meals and tending to Mom's needs - as she just had shoulder surgery the week before. Here Christy gets the chance to cuddle under the warm quilt and near the cozy wood stove with Mom - Cheryl.
This is Christy and her sister Sandy.
The four Markus women - Christy, sister Sandy, Mom -Cheryl, and sister Julie.
We had dry roads for driving, and the evening we arrived, it snowed big flakes! Yeah! The kids were so thrilled! And had a great time playing.
Uncle Scott pulled Justin on the sled behind the car up and down Grandma and Grandpa Markus' driveway. It was a bit bumpy though because there wasn't quite the snow pack yet. 
Justin again - and in the distance - can you spot Ashley and her cousin Shara walking behind.
The turn-around spot at the end of the driveway.
You'd probably never believe us unless we had this picture. While on the drive to Idaho, we made a quick stop in La Grande. While Ashley and Christy were in the store, Jake and Justin waited - while they waited, a man walked his dog in the parking lot, and then a man walked his camel!? Whoa! It was 28 degrees outside with a stiff wind and this man is walking his camel. Crazy!!
Ashley and Justin already started a movie within the first 1/2 hour of our trip to Idaho for Christmas. We decided to drive over to surprise my (Christy's) parents and we sure did! We showed up on their doorstep and they stared for about a minute before they realized it was us!
Here is the Cascade Mountains that we traveled over. We prayed before we left and God gave us dry roads and some beautiful scenery. Thank you God!
Are we there yet?
Going down the other side of the cascades. Just beautiful!
More dry, clear roads! Thanks again Jesus!
Recently, Jake took Ashley to a Portland Trailblazer game at the Rose Garden and it was a great time for Dad and daughter to bond. Throughout the game, Jake was not sure if Ashley was enjoying the game. His answer came after the game when they were leaving, Ashley asked when they'd be going again together.
This is one of the identical quilts I made for Jake and his brother Andrew, who lives in Minneapolis. Andrew has his in time for Christmas and here - if you look closely - Jake and Justin are trying out the softness of the quilt. Hmmmm...I think it passed the test. Are you asleep boys? 
Justin participated in a Lego Robotics team at school that met every Wednesday for 2 1/2 hours. This is Justin's team that competed at the Clackamas County level to see if they could make it to the state competition. The requirements were that Justin and his team were to program a robot that they built to do specific tasks that were outlined in the competition rules. The tasks were simple, such as moving in a large arc, stopping at the right spot, then either dumping a load, or picking up an object, then returning to the base. Their team anxiously watched the scoreboard all day and were so sure they had won 3rd place and a spot to compete at the state level. They did not take into consideration the technical judging that weighed quite heavily on the scores. Overall, Justin's team took the award for the Robot Competition and will not go to state. Here the team relaxes between judging.
Here Justin and his best friend Trevor (right) exit the technical judging area. 
The team prepares their robot for competition at the table shown on the left. This was during set-up, because during the actual competition rounds there were to be no pictures taken.
Here is the team after winning the Robot portion of the competition.
Justin gets his turn at holding the trophy. Overall- it was a great experience and Justin is considering trying again next year.
