SNOW FIGHT!!!!

Well there would have been a snow fight if Christopher had the ability to move in his snowsuit.  So instead, we marched around, ate snow, and laughed.  The little man loved every cold second of it.  Then he went inside and demanded a bath and some lunch.  He is definitely a man after my own heart.

MINE!!!

We are thrilled to learn that Christopher has picked up the word "mine" [insert sarcasm here].  It seems as though Christopher owns the world, because everything that he comes into contact with is apparently his.  I'm not sure who we can thank for this (perhaps the older kids at school, or Reesey, or Daddy?), but it is a permanent fixture in his vocabulary.  On the upside, I always cuddle with him before bed and tell him that he is MY baby.  Well last night he pointed at himself and said "Mama's baby".  Melt my heart.  He can be the brattiest kid on the block as long as he is "my baby". 

Make no mistake- those trains are NOT YOURS- they are Christopher's.

Guess who's back?!

How the heck has a month gone by since I last posted??  Shame on me and my sub-par blogging.  I blame it on a combination of the fact that my mobile Blogger app won't upload photos, getting ready for the holidays, and just plain lack of motivation to blog.  So I'm going to ease back into it and just go right to the pictures:

More from our Thanksgiving Trip:

Future hockey player?  Taking after Daddy??

Comfortable enough in his masculinity to rock a pink jeep.

Cousin Jack is always good to give you a lift!

 
Outtakes from the Christmas card that was never meant to be:

 

Still not too keen on the big guy in the red suit:





Trying with all his might to climb away

Closest we will get to a smile with Santa around.

Keeping one eye on the enemy.

Helping Mommy open her presents.