The newlyweds visit

OK, so they're not exactly married, but my father and Marie have recently shacked up together, renovating a condo in preparation, and if they can survive that (they did), they can survive anything.

They came to visit the kids in the late fall, divesting some devils and a super-sweet Gateau Chomeur, or at least I think that's what it's called. In any event, it was 90% sugar, and Isaac couldn't have been happier about it.

My dad never smiles in pictures. Unless you take a whole bunch, which I did, because I knew he'd smile eventually...