His birthday is on Christmas Eve.
Her name, Natalie, means Christmas.
We were meant for each other... and the holidays! Here's a recap of our holly jolly season.
Natalie squared plus Jackson on the train at the Ogden lights. Too bad this Natalie derailed the whole train when she tried to take a peek at Jackson's excited face. My bad! I'll lay off a little on the cocoa and cookies next year, promise!
Birthday boy and his mama. The Christmas Tree birthday cake has become a staple for him. I'm pretty sure choirs of angels sang the Hallelujah chorus when I took a bite, but maybe that's just me.
My mama :) She's a special one, she is.
This just makes me smile. Enough said.
Yup. I call these beautiful people family.
So simple. So genius. The zoo +christmas lights= a wildly festive good time. They really should allow the tigers more privacy though. I think a lot of parents were forced to give their children the "birds and the bees" talk that night. Ho Ho Ho!
I grew up honestly believing that Santa preferred Diet Coke and toffee on Christmas Eve because he got sick of so much milk and cookies. Once I pointed out that Diet Coke and toffee were my Mom's favorite treats, she just replied that Santa had great taste ;)
"God bless us, EVERY one!"