Christmas 2010!

Norahs Favorite present would probably be her zhuzhu pet. I love it to because I just get it going on the floor and she chases it forever! Until she catches it anyways....

Hundley disapeared at the christmas dance and we were freaking out because we had looked everywhere when we realized he was playing the drums...

He also chased Santa Clause down the hall yelling, "Santa Clause, Wait!!!".




Sarah and Norah......Cousinly love.

Merry Christmas!

For the 2nd time since we have been married, Casey and I got the flu on Christmas! Casey started puking sometime early christmas morning. He was pretty much non-existent christmas day. I did keep checking on him to make sure he was still alive. He finally came out of the sick room about 8 that night...poor guy. I could feel myself getting a little sick around lunch time but Its kinda hard to tell when you are pregnant cause you are always wanting to puke....at least I am. So I didn't get really sick until that night and I am still feeling SO crappy! We were just glad that we had decided to sleep over at my parents, they were a huge help with Hundley and the two sicklys. Hundley LOVES christmas. He wasn't as good at opening the presents as he was last year but he was in heaven playing with all his new toys. among his favorites are his new vacuum, a doodle board, a puzzle with doors that lock and a keyboard that he hasn't had much time to play with because his cousins and Grandpa think it's awesome too. He just wouldn't stop playing with one thing to open another.

Christmas. late. but whatever

I just realized that I hadn't posted a good picture of Hundleys 1st Christmas. This is him and Justin on Christmas Eve right before bedtime, cute little guys. I can't wait until they actually understand Christmas. I remember when I was little my brothers would always wake up really early and carefully unwrap the nintendo game shaped presents that Santa brought them....Play nintendo for a few hours and then wrap those games back up as if we had been sleeping all night and they would send me in to wake up my dad. I was always the good little child who tried to tell the other kids that we needed to stay in bed until morning, but they threatened to tell me what all my presents were before I even got to see them! I mean...what's a girl supposed to do?