Sadie's first Christmas home and Silas's first Christmas ever was a calm, relaxing affair.
On Christmas eve we hung the stockings. Sadie's stocking is mine that my Grammy made for me and I made one for Silas.

Here is the plate we made for Santa. It's his treat plate, made of real pottery. Decorated with love.
And I know you are supposed to take pictures of the kids in their Christmas outfits. But for some reason they ended up naked. I can't remember why. But I bet it had something to do with some sort of bodily fluid.
Santa left a note. It's only polite!
And Christmas wouldn't be complete without her first toe nail painting.

So instead of Christmas outfits you get birthday suits.
1 comment:
Jesus' birthday suits. Christmas is so much more magical with 3-year-olds! I can't wait to see those goobers!
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