Here are some pictures of our Christmas morning at home. Santa brought Parker a drum...yes, you heard me right. I know, we are idiots (I mentioned that earlier), but it was either an actual drum or continuing to watch P turn over two aluminum buckets and then unscrew the top of his golf club and drum. Believe me, an actual drum is far less ear-splitting. Parker was ecstatic!! He has been telling us for a while that he needs a "drum with drumsticks." Plus, I really love old-fashioned wooden toys. I know, I am such a dork.
|No, the "tree" label is not so Brady knew what it was, and |
yes, I am that mom who labels everything in my house hoping
that my two-year-old will learn to read sooner.
|It wouldn't be the same without the jersey...|
|...or the helmet...|
|He drummed all day long.|
|And this was what happened at the end of the day...darn.|
Luckily there are two sides!