Henry's very first Christmas present. Like most babies, he was more intrigued by the ribbons then the present itself.
The tree over at my mother-in-law's.
A little nap before dinner.
I'm a bad mother as I made Henry eat all the things I refused to, like turnips and sprouts.
One could hardly contain the excitement that evening.
I had my paper hat so I was pleased. I'm easily amused though.
I was disappointed to know that the ball pit was for Henry and not me.
I hope everyone had a wonderful holiday and hope you have a New Year's that would shame your mother**.
**BTW, here is a formal apology to all those that I drunk texted on Boxing Day. There were a few of you apparently.