So, As you can see, I am not one to blog on my vacations. I hate those of you who are. Not really, just jealous and agitated that you have to set the bar so high for those of us that are competitive but not competitive enough to blog while vacationing. (You know who you are) So, for what it's worth, here are some Christmas photos...they may come in spurts, they may not. Guess you'll just have to keep checking back to find out. Love ya!
Afton was only interested in his beard. Santa wanted to keep her. Porter was a little weirded out, but not bad for a typical 2yro. Way too difficult to try to get a good picture....you'll have to imagine.
The moment before I realized my accompaniment was not only partially blind, but deaf too.
Cheesters
My little fashionista...often imitated, never duplicated, always accessorized!...oh lookylu! there's my accompanist!
2 comments:
Where did you get that cute tutu? I have a friend around Afton’s age that is looking all over for one like that.
So what did Santa hand out? We wouldn't know since the program took for freakin ever! You were def the highlight. Even w/your accompanist. I'm laughing so hard at her in the background of the last picture.
Your little fashionista is a mini you (you're mama fashionista).
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