Baths. I love the baby/toddler sweetness.
My happy boys.
Charlie was not so happy here. Well pulled him and Naomi out of the bathtub earlier to let Sam have some play time alone. Charlie decided to climb back in. So he was soaking wet in these pictures.
Santa visit. Naomi cried immediately. Sam wouldn't get in the picture until I forced him (see below). Charlie didn't even realize Santa was holding him until the very end. Then he was like, "Hey, I don't know you."
Right before getting onto the horse drawn wagon ride around the park (The park was filled with Christmas lights).
Silly boy. He's chewing on everything these days.
And he only wants to wear these boots. . . even to church the week before Christmas.
My babies. You can tell below that daddy was trying to entertain them.
Baby squish on Sam.
My twinners and their 10 month old pictures.
Brother photo bomb.
That tongue!
On Christmas Eve we grilled steaks (we do every year). It was cold!
Christmas Eve family picture.
Cookies for Santa (decorated by Sam) and carrots for the reindeer.
The chaos of Christmas morning.
The only thing that Sam asked of Santa was playdoh and a blue present. He got both. The fat man is good.
Cheeser.
Gifts from B-nana (Grandma Nancy).
Charlie was trying to climb (like always) and fell in the pile of wrapping paper and boxes. Of course, we are good parents and we snapped a picture before saving him.
Crepes for Christmas breakfast.
Congrats on making it to the end of all these pictures. We had a ton of fun traveling and visiting with family in Utah during the holidays. Merry (belated) Christmas! Lots of love. . .
Patricia
