Christmas continues of course - liturgically and stuffily speaking - there is evidence of it everywhere. New toys strewn about, new dolls freshly dressed and sleeping in strange nooks and crannies, new books left open on couches. It's everywhere! But it's also Sunday, so that can wait...
We continue the tradition my parents started, of posing with a "number of Christmases together sign." This is usually taken at the worst possible moment, with all of us grumpy and underdressed and not wanting to be photographed. But I love having an album with these less than perfect pictures. This year, for the first time, no one is screaming or hiding their faces. Instead it's the chubby, I'm-almost-30-weeks-pregnant-and-about-to-fall-over-face of yours truly.
Toddzilla hasn't stopped playing with his new construction set.
Sharing french toast in new Disney themed pajamas.
Modeling more Disney themed attire... Do you see a pattern emerging?
Mickey called Christmas morning to let them know a big trip is in the works!
"Gramma loves the funky clothes!"
So said the girls upon receiving these new outfits.
Obviously, so do they!