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Now...how to break it to him that he needs to release it to the tree...hmmm...?
He's still in utter disbelief that Mom caved. He is officially obsessed.
We listened to Christmas music and drank peppermint hot chocolate while decorating the tree. Essie was still not feeling well and cuddled up on the couch with her barf bowl enjoying the moment when I heard her shout "No Owen--not da boff bowl!" I turned just in time to see him retrieving back his lost candy cane out of the barf bowl. It had sunk to the bottom of his cup...until he cleverly dumped it in the big convenient bowl sitting right there handy and was able to get it back! How convenient! Hey, it coulda been worse I guess... it could've been toilet water. (snicker snicker...) Eewww...my kids would never do that! ;)
And yes, he was barfing the next day.
Somebody licked Owen's cup clean!
Owen tried desperately to convince Gemma to refill his cup. It was a desperate speech...
Juliet hangs her first ornament...
Eli picked out these little ice skate booties for her. He said "Oh Mom, let's get these. I'll look at these every year and always just picture our little baby Juliet perfectly in my memory." And uh....who could say "no" to that kid either???
Essie felt good enough to hang her new mailbox ornament...






1 comment:
So Glad you all are delighting in Christmas again...great music on your blog Liz and great blog...Was wondering if you could pass this message on to your hubby:
Brian,
Howdy bro, It's been a while since we've chatted. I just wanted to let you know that though we don't talk much these days I do think about you often brother. I know that deep down inside you would love to be in the pastorate as would I...and I know you recognize that God is using you greatly where you are, but I wanted you to know how much God has used you for lunkheads such as myself. Everyday I pray that God would make me a Brian Kirkman to my wife and boys -that he would make me the perpetual sabbath to my family that you are to yours. Thanks for being God's man, for being faithful when nobody is looking, and for always going to the cross for your beautiful wife and children. I love you with the affection of Christ,
Your bro,
Nuttbrock
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