christmas morning

santa was here!

every year, dave does this. he goes around taking pictures of people on christmas morning, waking up and getting out of bed.

I won’t bore you with all the stocking stuff pictures.

in a strange and rare occurrence, “santa” left something for me, too! I got my project life kit and binders for next year. after going back and forth last year about whether to do clementine or cobalt, I finally chose cobalt. I don’t regret that, but I have still really loved clementine, so that’s what I get to use for 2013. at some point, I’ll have to do olive and seafoam too… I want them all! but now I’m all set!

micah’s gift to shane:

micah’s gift to layla (it’s a night light):

shane’s gift to micah:

shane’s gift to layla:

layla’s gift to shane:

layla’s gift to micah (he also got a new grinch shirt, since his old one BARELY got him through christmas):

the kids got me a new space needle ornament identical to the one that got broken when the tree tipped over.

micah made this in preschool:

the BIG gift… they are each opening 2 games for the new xbox kinect! shane is smiling because he’s already figured it out at this point.

micah was not as impressed with this gift as the others. he said something really funny, expressing his displeasure, but I forget what it was. oh well. he has, since then, warmed up to the idea plenty!

everybody checking out the new toys:

the leapsters aren’t new, but they each got a new game for them in their stockings.

what a fun haul! we are so blessed.

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