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'Tis The Season....

to run around like a chicken with your head cut off. Or maybe that is only those of us who procrastinate?

Since the arrival of little Elodie, we have been busy. Mostly surviving. She is growing, growing though. As you can see....
Elodie at one month....
Elodie at two months....
Miss Chubby Cheekers.....with blue eyes.
The three (!) bigger kids are adjusting well. At this point none of us remember life without the newest Princess.

Xander turned two in November. Complete with a Yo Gabba Gabba party.

Elodie also gave us her first smile.

Kiki and little Kiki

November passed and we hit the ground running in December. We spent the first weekend making tamales.


The kids and I decorated aprons and made gingerbread houses. Though I could not let them decorate it. Next year: a small village where each child decorates a little house of their own. Oh yes.

Front of house....gingerbread is not the easiest to work with.
side view

And that brings us to today. Finishing up Christmas preparations. Watching the babies experience the world, trying to see life through the eyes of a child as much as possible.


Beautiful Princesses
A mama and her girls

With that.....

We wish you a very Merry Christmas! From our house to yours.....

Comments

Rachel said…
You've been very creative over in your world! Everything looks great. I adore the kids aprons! And Elodie...so beautiful and big. Enjoy the holidays!

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