Where are you Christmas?

Seriously, where did Christmas go? Last thing I remember is nag nag nagging Levi to put up the Christmas lights. I blinked twice…maybe three times, and BOOM! Confetti and sparkles. Happy Freaken New year! Good thing I snap a picture or 28 in the haze to prove I found, and enjoyed, Christmas.

 

I left Emery to set up her Fisher price Nativity too see what she knew. She did a fantastic job, and even added a modern touch. “Hi Jesus Mum, call grandpa?”

And the Christmas P.j’s brings on the chaos in fashion! Thanks Grandmas and Grandpas!

      Zap! Emery’s morning hair was excited for Christmas morning. Who wouldn’t be proud of that lioness mane!