It sure was fun seeing how Parker would react to our Christmas traditions.
I brought him to see Santa on the Tuesday before Christmas. The line to see Santa was long, but he just jabbered the whole time. Upon getting to Santa I put him on Santa's lap. I wasn't surprised when he handled himself well. I was however surprised that he didn't try to pull Santa's beard or hair. I told Santa he wanted his two front teeth for Christmas.
Christmas Eve Parker broke two teeth. So now he has a total of 5 teeth. He is learning to use his little chompers. I just wish he would reserve it for food and not my neck, arm, knee, etc.
On Christmas morning Santa brought just what Parker wanted....
PAPER, BOXES, & . . . window washer fluid.
There were a few gifts that said Parker's name on them. He for the most part didn't want anything to do with them.
3 comments:
way cute! thats how first Christmas go. next year he will be more excited. just wate till he is 4 he will be dragging you out of bed.
what a cutie. Getting soooo big!
How cute! I can't believe how fast time flies--it seems like you just had him. ;)
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