Army of Mom

So this is how liberty dies ... with thunderous applause.


Merry Christmas Eve

We have encountered at least three different Santa's this season. This is my favorite. He is a local and one of the area banks hosts him each year for free pics with the children and cookies and cider. It is one of the nice traditions of living in a small town.

Not the greatest pic of my big guy. We have a nostril thing going on here, but he was happy to see Santa.

My all-American boy with the blue eyes and blond hair. He is digging his holiday sweater vest, which is pretty cute.

For whatever reason, this guy is Stinkerbelle's favorite Santa. Could be familiarity. We see this guy every year at least once a season, sometimes two or three times (since he is local).

I thought this was a funny (and cute) pic of the three kiddos. This bank usually has one really large Western themed tree. This year they didn't do that. But, Pickle noticed that this grouping of three trees matched the sizes of the kids: a big one for him, middle one for Hot Rod and a little one for Little Bit.

I love the way her hair falls across her face like this. Too precious. She got to talk to "Santa" (aka Uzz) on the phone the other day. She was really sweet. She heard me asking him if he was coming by Christmas Eve as Santa and she got all excited. Are you on the phone with Santa, she asked. So, she talked to him. Uzz was a good sport about it, too. I hope each of you has a blessed holiday season.

Merry Christmas!


  • At 8:23 AM, December 25, 2006, Blogger MrsDoF said…

    my home-from-college guys are still sleeping, so I'm cruising Blogland.
    Sometimes I miss the pre-dawn wonder of Santa's visit. Only sometimes.

    Your kiddies look great.

    Merry Christmas!


Post a Comment

<< Home