- Gingerbread house making and slumber party in Gig Harbor
- Kinect playing
- The 276th Street Gang's gift exchange
- Christmas Eve at Grandma and Bapa's
- Ella's first solo mission. Walking, I mean.
- My kids entertaining each other through a glass window.
- Cookie decorating
Ella says "I hate opening presents. I hate it. I will scream and cry and try to get away. Debbie, you are so mean for making me open Oooooo Look! Teddy Bears!"
It's not that the cookie decorating was so important or really any sort of momentous occasion. I think it took less than fifteen minutes, really, cause dumping them and running away was the theme. But, Breckin's faces back there kill me. He must have been on a sugar high.
These are timeless. My handsome father and my train obsessed little boy checkin out his new "real deal model train set" as Breckin says. And, our Christmas present from Ella was stepping confidently. She makes it across the kitchen or down the hall before stumbling. I would say she's walking.
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