Boy, oh boy… Do I hear that a lot lately. No, Evan. Stop, Evan. That’s mine, Evan. Not for you, Evan. What IS mine?

ooh! All these toys? All of these new toys I got from Nana & Papa and my Uncles, Aunt and cousins? These? These are pretty cool and make lots of noise and have lots of parts that roll all over. (Fun for me… not for Mom & Dad.)

But they only hold my attention for about 10 minutes. The tree and the ornaments are hours and hours of potential fun… If only I could get a hold of them.

Christmas at Nana & Papa’s was so much fun yesterday! We had brunch and opened toys and made gingerbread houses. And right when everyone (that’s me and my brother) started to get crabby, it was time to go home. We got some wonderful presents! Thank you everyone!

And when we got home it was time to decorate the Christmas tree. Evan got in trouble over and over to stop touching the tree, but I got to help hang ornaments and even put the angel on the top of the tree.