Spending Christmas with Ben is by far the best! It was just the three (and a half) of us this year and although we really missed our family, it was nice to just kind of chill. Ben was a very good boy this year and Santa remembered. Ben’s gift to us was a 3 hour nap on Christmas Eve. B and I actually took an uninterrupted 2 1/2 nap, which is unheard of around here (our little boy does not believe in long naps). And the little boy who wakes up like clockwork at 7 everyday he doesn’t have school slept until 9 on Christmas! Of all the days! B and I rolled over, said Merry Christmas to one another thinking it was super early and then both looked at the clock and jumped to see the monitor. It was 8:45 and the little stink was still asleep. I couldn’t wait to go get him and bring him down to see what Santa left. He was so cute going from one gift to the other. After checking out the unwrapped gifts we paused for pancakes and then tore into the wrapped gifts. He’d open a gift and want to play with it asap and then go on to the next. We spent the rest of the day relaxing while Ben played and played with all his goodies. We’re off tomorrow to Austin for the rest of the week, yippee!
I’ve been craving sugar cookies lately so B made some for us (and Santa) with the help of his sous chef on Christmas Eve
I LOVED helping Santa get things ready this year. It was so much fun!
the after picture :)
Can you say baby Tiger Woods? Maybe Baby Arnold Palmer (we go for class around here). One golf club has already been broken in half and he’s used the other one to hit any imaginable object including my foot and head…they might not be around much longer.
Ben loves his “choo choo” book from Grammy
The boys were upstairs and I was in the shower so someone made use of one of the pillow pets Ben got. He was too cute to get mad at.
Ben spent lots of time playing in his playroom with all his toys. At one point he just started singing without a care in the world.
I can’t wait for next Christmas!
This has nothing to do with Christmas, but I told B I was going to blog about it tonight. Ben LOVES books, but hates when I read them to him. He would rather point to all the pictures and say the corresponding word. B is always telling me how Ben doesn't get fussy when he reads to him. Tonight I was playing with Ben before bed and B walked in. He grabbed the book, The Lorax, by Dr. Seuss. I was putting all the books back on the shelf (the little monster pulled them ALL off as I was packing up his stuff) and I mentioned how there's no way Ben will sit through that because it's so long. We read it every year around Earth Day at school and my kids cannot sit still (and honestly it's just really long to read-thank goodness for the video). The little stinker sat through the entire book-no fussing, no squirms and no closing the book before it's over. I was so proud of him, but why won't he do that for me????