The Christmas season was kind of a blur for me this year. It's always like that when there's a little baby in our home. But we did manage to fit in a lot of fun, although we didn't get pictures of it all. We like to get our tree up early so we can enjoy it as long as possible. So the day after Thanksgiving Tristan put the tree up and strung the lights and then on Saturday we hung ornaments.
Carter with his ball ornament from his second Christmas
Ethan and Carter finding the perfect spotCarter seemed to think that the ornaments were toys (Ethan was guilty of that, too). So they got a lot of playing with this year...most of them survived to see another Christmas!
Our elf was busy getting into all sorts of fun places this year. I didn't take many pics, but Tristan had lots of good ideas this year.
So we usually go to The Barn to see Santa and this year I spaced on when he was there and when he wasn't. I got the boys all pumped up to see him and then we got there only to find out he wasn't there that day. They were so sad. Then the next day I found out Santa was coming through our neighborhood on the firetruck. We bundled up and ran out fast to catch him. The boys stood in the driveway and we could see the trucks coming. Then all of a sudden, they flipped on their lights and turned around and headed off to an emergency call. The. Boys. Were. Devastated. I was sure that after two days in a row they were going to be traumatized by the thought of Santa. We went back in and explained the best we could, but they were upset.
As we were reading stories, I heard the truck coming back. So we raced out there again (this time armed with fire hats). They were so excited that Santa made time to come back and see them.The truck finally made it to our house!
This was the best I could do for a Santa picture this year. So grateful for our local fire department.
A better view of the truck
We decided to do gingerbread people for our decorating this year. These are Ethan's and Carter's. You may notice that they had already enjoyed some treats off of their gingerbread boys...
These are Tristan's and mine. Tristan's cracks me up. Bloodshot eyes...grinding teeth. Can you tell a dad who isn't getting much sleep made this one? LOL
I even found a little baby gingerbread boy for Ashton!
These pictures of the boys in their Christmas jammies crack me up. This is real life, folks!
Enjoying candy canes from the fire truck visit. I should say we caught the fire truck a second time when we were at my mom and dad's having dinner a few days later. The boys were thrilled to see Santa again!
We also did our annual drive and look at Christmas lights on Christmas Eve. We love enjoying family traditions while celebrating our favorite time of year. We are so grateful for the joy that comes as we celebrate the birth of our Savior.


