So, I wanted a Norman Rockwell Christmas morning, with pajamas (I'm always in my PJ's so that part is easy), a bright sunny day (got it), snowy frost on the ground (yep), and opening presents while sipping coffee (done and done). Except for the slightly disheveled house, cat piss on the bathroom floor and Christmas eve hangover, it was pretty nice.
What sweet times these are...
We went over to Aunt Becky and Uncle Vance's for our traditional Christmas morning breakfast and gift exchange.
Vance prepared a delicious stuffed french toast and bacon breakfast
Sai 
Lots of great books from Auntie BB and Uncle Vance
Notice we changed Sai into another pair of PJ's? It's all about getting mileage out of those embroidered "baby's first x-mas" clothing items...
I think he enjoyed the paper and ribbon most of all
1 comment:
these are so sweet. what a nice family i have.
aunt bb
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