I know what
you're thinking. These are almost a year older than the last
ones posted here. Keep your snide comments to yourself and enjoy
the pictures. :)
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And this one goes here. |
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Daddy's friend, Mindy, came for a visit. |
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Attack Mommy! |
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Someone make this thing go faster. |
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Funny. He looks taller on TV. |
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I don't remember what we were laughing about, but it must've been
funny. |
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They always say that the shoes make the outfit. |
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They put me at the head of the table to keep everyone straight for
Christmas breakfast. |
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Score. Already got a present bigger than me. |
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And here's #2. Hope there's more. |
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Pawpaw Jim needs help playing with Play Doh. |
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Getting ready for fame as a concert xylophonist. |
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A cookie making collage. Abbey shows me how. I do it
myself. And wipe my forehead as I finish. Such hard work. |
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Mommy!!! Let me open my own present! |
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Me 'n Kristen color. |
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Now give me that annoying whistle, Aunt Jean. I'm tired of
hearing it. :) |
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How 'bout a little Christmas cheer in here, Mamaw? |
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OK. I sat on his lap. Now I'm outa here. |
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Opening presents takes supreme concentration. |
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Waitin' for the first round of gifts. |
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With this look on my face, you might think I'm up to something.
All I can say is: "Trust me." |
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Another big present. This one's from Great Grandma Ess. |
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Uncle Doug puts me to work picking up his trash. |
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Pawpaw Jim helps us with the new Barbie toy. |
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Ring around the rosey...
Pockets full of posies...
Ashes, ashes, we all fall down. |
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Hugging my new Teddy. |
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Open it like this, Mommy. |
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Everyone wants my help. Even Pawpaw Ron. |
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Big present #4. Woohoo. Let's hope there's room in the
van for me on the way home. |
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I'm sleeping in a big girl bed too now. Mommy and Daddy
converted my crib. |
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