My, how the time flies!
So I'm stealing the Captain's Wife's idea and giving your our Christmas in pictures. Hunter's 1st Christmas was so much fun and also very exhausting. And a tad overwhelming for my boy being passed around from arms to arms. He is now at the age where when too many people are holding him, OR a "stranger" (someone he doesn't see often if ever) is holding him, he will seek out me or Daryl and cry for a rescue. And as soon as one of us is holding him, he is a happy little boy. So there were moments the holiday weekend (like when Daryl's 5 year old cousin was repeatedly darting in Hunter's face and shoving toys in his mouth) that I could tell Hunter was about to have a break down so we would take him back for a reprieve. Poor boy!
But other than that and other typical holiday craziness, I had a great time. So here are the pics. Enjoy!
Hunter's pj's say "What Santa doesn't bring me, Grandma will!"