All I want for Christmas. Miss Zoe was "after" the tree. AFTER THE TREE for to touch and possibly disassemble the decorations. Ugh. At home and at Grandma & Grandpa's. Our Christmas tree at home lasted one week. By Sunday I was very tired of saying "nooooo" to the little hands that went after the (plastic) ornaments and lights. Bad visions of little hands in danger - the tree got put away.
But Zoe above looks very child-like in this picture. I guess that's only fitting! Christmas is for children. It's fun again.
We made an attempt at getting a picture of Zoe with grandpa.
No go. Fussy. Feisty? Selective. There are few people she'll sit with.
But of course she'll try to upstage the brother.
Little man with Grandpa Jon.
Gotta go Gramps. People to see, places to go. Grandpa had a good time with some of the Roman pictures, looking like Mr. Business in his little suit.
I got nothing! We hadn't opened presents yet.
But I gotta skee-daddle?(those little footsteps!)
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