Santa came early

Now we're in stl all ready for gma and gpa to spoil us

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Not Ready Yet...

I have a whole post in my head about my kids growing up and how I'm not ready for the next stages of potty training, giving up naps, and big kid beds. I am putting it all off as long as I can. But the kids are not letting me wait.

Rachel has been climbing INTO her bed for awhile, but not out (except her pack n play). Adam has not done either until just today. He can't get in, but he can get out.

As  I write this he is out of his bed. Rachel started crying when he left the room so he opened the door again and I heard this conversation:

"What's wrong, Rachey? Do you need a book?"

"Yeah."


The next time.

"What's wrong, Rachey? Do you need a toy?"

"Yeah"

"Which one?"



Daddy: "Adam, come here."

Silence.

Rachel: "Go--go to Daddy!"

It is 10:30pm. We all have some form of the stomach flu. At least we have some comic relief.

Last Time

Yes, we decorated our tree again this year. Yes, we have moved. Yes, we have renters that were willing to let us do it. No, we are not doing it next year. Yes, we do feel sad about that (understatement).

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You Had to Be There

Okay, this is WAY too many pics of our kids in their Christmas clothes, but this photo shoot was so hilarious. It had me on the floor in stitches, so I just couldn't bear to leave any out.

I told Rachel to put her arms down, and this is what she did!

Does it get any cuter?

We really couldn't get her to smile much more than this.