Christmas- oh a lovely day.

Christmas time was wonderful. With the minor exception of Wesley getting mad on Christmas Eve. He did not like the idea of getting PJ's for his Christmas Eve present. He announced that he did not want PJ's ever, ever again. I guess next year we will have to do something a little more exciting, like two pair of PJ's. At least Lauren was happy with hers. If she had her choice she would wear PJ's all the time. Maybe she gets this from her cousin who only likes his underwear. For that matter, who would not want to wear their PJ's all day every day. She has a million pair. Definitely a PJ fetish.

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After waking up to a pleasant morning the kids were anxious to see what Santa brought. First things first, Wesley said, "I better not have clothes under the tree." Guess I will have to get some next year just to see his face. Papa is in agreement. Apparently, the apple does not fall far from the tree because David remembers being upset about this very same thing. Well, after that was out of the way, the kids noticed Santa brought them almost everything. Wesley got Star Wars spaceships and a rocket just to name a few things.



Lauren got lots of Ariel stuff, a camera and two dolls. So everyone was happy.




Daddy got a new IPOD and mommy got a Garmin and a Nintendo DS.



That is a funny story.

Turns out Wesley wanted one too. These pictures are quite funny. It's like he is saying, "Hey isn't that mine?"


Alright, so I gave you a hug and told you Merry Christmas. Now that is mine, right?



C'mon mom, hand it over, why does and adult need a DS?

In the end, we decided it was ours. I only need it for Brain Age. Ever heard of that game? It is supposed to make you smarter. We will see. Hmm. Where are my sunglasses. Oh, Thanks for pointing out that they are on my head Wes. I'll keep everyone posted on this experiment.

Anyway, we ended our peaceful, stress free morning with a nice time out. Lauren was stealing pieces of Wesley's game so he went after her with his brand new Light Saber. This is what happened.




Happy New Year. Up next, Wesley and the big 5-o.