Tuesday, January 4, 2011

Christmas

We took Christmas morning at an extremely leisurely pace. We didn't wake up until Jonathan woke us up. We then didn't run for the tree, but instead ran to the kitchen--we were starving! After our breakfast of waffles and sausage, we dressed Jonathan up and took pictures. He is the most patient child ever. We propped him up and he didn't mind, even when he slid out of position. Then we went ahead and opened our presents.

1 comment:

Paige Taylor Evans said...

Oh my goodness he's the cutest Santa EVER!