I wanted a picture of them in their Christmas jammies before they opened presents. Max was being the pesty little brother and kept going after Mallory’s hair.
Not sure what the pouty lip is about.
More hair pulling.
Good enough. Lets open presents.
One of the traditions when I was growing up was we got new toothbrushes… so I passed it.
We noticed Max’s first tooth on Christmas morning so his toothbrush arrived just in time! Except he doesn’t like it at all. He wrinkles up his face and shivers when I attempt to put the toothbrush in his mouth.
If you were to ask Mally what she wanted for Christmas she would have told you a piano. I found this killer deal on a keyboard and scooped it up for her.
She wanted it out of the box right away.
She played and played.
She thinks she needs to sit in a chair to play though.
Max opened a couple more and then…
he got mad and cried.
So we took a pit stop for breakfast.
Ah. Much better.
He does not like to wear hats.
Got it off Momma! Ha!
Mally got a play set for her babies. So she was feeding Sweetie Pie… I mean Maxwell… breakfast. Again, she needed a chair to feed her baby because I sit in a chair when I feed Max in his highchair.
I got a new camera and was playing. *big big big grin* : )
Still playing… side view of Max’s spikey hair.
Max playing with his new toy.
You run a car down the ramp and then the center spins and spins until it shoots the car out the exit ramp.
He tossed his nuk in and let it spin.
That is all the pictures I have of Christmas morning. It was very fun and relaxing little family time.
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