I never really cared for Christmas. I guess I always felt exempt, in a way, from the insanity of it all: shopping, santas, the music, and only one big presents day instead of eight. But now that we have the guys I kind of loved Christmas. Everyone was very sweet and thoughtful with their gifts to them. Gramps made them wooden toys and made donations to their college fund, Grandma Carol got them awesome toys (a baby playtable and a dinosaur ball-pit!), Auntie E got them a box full of great toys (Haba wooden teethers, a pig whose butt rattles when you pull his tail, and other awesome toys), Gramma Ellin sent great books and dinosaur socks, Grampa Len sent a donation to their college fund, and I could go on and on. It is way more fun to get presents for the boys then for ourselves. So thanks everyone. The boys are loving their stuff and I finally enjoyed Christmas!
The guys opening their box from Auntie E.
The box that Grandma Carol's presents came in was ALMOST as much fun as the presents themselves.
More fun with the box that the toys came in. Actually, this shot was more fun for me than it was for Levi.
Levi in another box. Why do I keep doing this to him?
Levi, finally having a blast, in the dinosaur ball pit.Labels: chanukah, christmas