Showing posts with label the real meaning of Christmas. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the real meaning of Christmas. Show all posts

Friday, January 30, 2009

I finally had my power cable to my laptop fixed. This has been my impediment to posting pics. I have a couple months to make up for, so here's few Christmas pics. Mom, Dad, here ya go.



Wednesday, December 10, 2008

This is what Christmas is all about Charlie Brown...

I was putting Hamster to sleep last night. Really I was playing with him while James kept shushing us. I wanted to make sure, in his sweet little head, that he knew what Christmas was about.
me: Christmas is coming!
Hamster: no mo dah-purs affer Cwi-mus. (We're serious about potty training soon)
me: Right, no diapers. But also it's about Jesus' birthday.
Hamster: Jeeshus?
me: uh huh. Jesus. It's a celebration about His birthday.
Hamster: and open MY pwesunts!

yeah, Hamster, open your presents. Who told my almost 3-year old that he opens presents? Oh yeah, the 5-year old. Thanks Bud.