Santa Visit

Our first visit to Santa, both kids screaming as soon as we rounded the corner to enter the room, priceless! (thankfully it was free!)Madison's turn wasn't any better...Grandma tried to make it up to him by bribing him with the fire truck, it sorta worked, he was still super freaked out from the scary guy with a big fake white beard. But good thinking on grandma's part the candy cane made it all better :)



And speaking of Fire Trucks, he sadly got his fill of fire trucks when a house across the street from us caught on fire early last week. What a surreal experience, to watch someone's house burn so quickly and especially during the holiday season... my heart goes out to them, I can't even begin to imagine.

Ah Poo...

Ah poo x 2...

1. My hopes of returning to blogging regularly while at home were dashed in a flash when my laptop died and sadly won't charge!

2. So far this week Hallie has been caught SEVERAL times sticking her hand down the back of her diaper, has come to me with her diaper off, rolling a ball of poo in her fingers saying 'ah, stinky!' AND has come to me around that same corner holding her fingers in the air, two of the tips covered in 'poo' saying 'ah, stink! poo!'

There are several words I can use to describe how I feel about this... Yuck! Sick! Gross! Gag! But the 2 most appropriate... "AH POO!!!"

**Seriously no longer than 10 minutes after writing this post, she came to me with poo on her fingers again!**