One more post about the end of the year:
After Christmas, we flew up to Seattle to celebrate the new year with Greg's family. Walking through the airport, Greg was carrying Max's car seat. Max said, "Dad, stop. Put the seat down." So, Greg did. Max proceeded to turn around, back into the seat and sit down, hold his monkey suitcase in front of him, and said, "Okay, Dad. Go"
Christmas with Pepa and Grandma is always crazy! I think it's safe to say Max was pleased with his presents.
Max also loved his presents that Mema and Grandpa picked out. What can I say; he is loved and spoiled!
This is Greg's brother Jon. We managed to find the perfect shirt for him:
New Year's Eve has turned into a tradition. We play this super fun game where we end up with crazy crap and take our chances on white elephant gifts. It's the best time (even when we play on New Year's Eve Eve).Here's Cheryl:
Conor:
Olivia:
Greg:
Hear no evil, speak no evil, see no evil. The best part is that these 3 did not coordinate the wearing of their Paul Frank shirts.
Ali, Max and Livie
Conor:
Olivia:
Greg:
Hear no evil, speak no evil, see no evil. The best part is that these 3 did not coordinate the wearing of their Paul Frank shirts.Ali, Max and Livie
1 comment:
I miss candy-pants so much!!!! By the way, I've already called dibs on a "As Seen On TV" present for next year - I'm guessing you'll see a commercial for it in the next 11 months before next New Year's Eve... :) Love you!
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