Santa Clause Came!!!

(I realize I'm a little behind, but better late than never, right?)
A couple of years ago we started a Christmas Eve tradition. We draw names and buy that person some pajamas to open on Christmas Eve. We put them on that night and wear them all of Christmas day.




Here are a few of Heaton ripping into his present on Christmas morning. He had a lot. Spoiled brat!

Terrible Twos!

I can't believe I'm the mother of a 2 year-old. This makes me old...
Heaton had a nice, low-key 2nd birthday with family, presents and cake. I do believe that on his actual birthday I let him eat a chocolate sprinkled donut for dinner while watching his new Toy Story 3 movie. A few days later we celebrated since Dallon had to work. This is when he learned what a "present" is. You can imagine how well that went over Christmas when they weren't all for him.

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We finally got him into a real bed! He loves it...Probably because in the mornings he can get out of it by himself and get into everything with us even waking up!