Christmas crept up on Mark and I so fast. We just weren't ready for it in so many ways. But it was still such a fun day. We spent it with my family in Alpine. My brother, Luke, and his family came from California to spend the holiday with us and having so many kids around just made the holiday so amazing. We stayed over on Christmas Eve so Christmas morning was perfect, us all waiting at the top of the stairs waiting to go down youngest to oldest again. Scott didn't understand opening presents again, maybe next year. He did enjoy his gifts which I was very happy about because I got such a great deal on all of them. But one thing that he started that day that he hasn't stopped doing since is walking. Now he has been walking for a while but I think he just loved all the open space at my parents house because he would grab one of his toys and just walk with it. If anyone got in his way or tried to play with him or give him attention he would through such a fit. We thought maybe he wasn't feeling well but really he just wanted to walk. He now walks back and forth in our apartment but it's not the same. It was a great Christmas with lots of food and lots of good company and conversation.
All us girls with our new matching p.j.'s
Our Nativity play that we do every year on Christmas Eve.
One of my favorite traditions from my childhood.
Scott getting ready to go to sleep on Christmas Eve.
Maia playing house with her new kitchen.
I can't tell you all the times I had to comfort Scott after he burst out crying because he couldn't eat the fake food.
Scott loves his food.
Grandpa reading to Scott and Jaren.
These boys love their Toy Story and reading.
Scott loving all the Little People Toys he got.
If there is a box on the ground, he will climb on it or in it.
My brother brought my Eddie Dog to spend the holiday with us.
This is a picture of Scott looking outside hitting the window trying to get his attention.
He loves playing with Eddie.
I just wish Scott got to have his Eddie dog all year long :(
Merry Christmas All!
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