You know you are getting old when you are actually a little bit relieved it's January, and some of the hub-bub is winding down. Not that my next two weeks are not jam-packed, but even that is refreshing from sheer chaos and late night partying.
The smallest one is 8 months old now, and crawling, and trying very hard to walk. Which means our days are crazier than ever!
And a few from the holidays (though it was very hard to get any good shots this year, so please excuse the photo quality!)
And we did experience a twinge of disappointment that there was no Santa terror this year.
Making cookies in Mimi and Papa's new kitchen, and with Mama in the Christmas Eve tradition
Christmas morning, with their Santa presents...
Mid-morning naps...
Tha Kamman side
I think We should have a contest to guess how many outfit changes Erin had on Christmas (hint, they are not all shown here!)