First Zoe and I made cookies and decorated and Max looked on longingly to get his hand on one of those cookies. He would not have helped decorating.
This was Max's second Christmas, but the first that he was able to do some, or destruct some. He helped decorate Gramma and Papa's christmas tree.
And of course Zoe did too, but she didn't need help with the ornaments. She is reaching higher and higher on the tree.
Opening presents at Gramma and Papa's on Christmas Eve. Yes, Max is wearing Santa pants, we tried the top, but it was too small to wear a second time.
Uncle Dave made for a wonderful seat to check out a new calendar that had pictures of food.
Uncle Steve, Zoe and Max having some play time in the front hallway to release some of that extra energy that always seems to come around Christmas.
Zoe got to play the piano on Christmas with her Aunt Stephanie at Grandma and Grandpa Lytle's. Max joined some as well.
The perusal of all the stuff under the tree. Where to begin?
I think I need to make happy faces and show mommy and Grandma my new spikey ball. Mommy will be keeping a close eye on me with this one since I have a ball like this at Gramma's. We'll just say that Mommy found a surprise in my diaper one day.
And the two little ones, just happy. 





























It ended up making around 2 cups of thick pesto.
There were several of these large disks around to spin. They had different mediums in them and would mimic waves, or avalanches.

Then Zoe got to go create, and that is one thing that she loves to do. She got to paint...
And she made some paper.
And one item that we went back to several times was...
this really huge person that we could push and pull levers and move arms, hands, fingers, and torso. It was one of the times that we saw Zoe really stand her ground.
At the hotel I jumped between the beds. I could see myself in the mirror doors as I was jumping. Mom and Dad had to make me stop, but I got to do it again. It was so much fun.
I got to ride in a little train at Station Square with my mom, right after I had some ice cream. Yum.
And I did some modeling and posing at the fountain at the point of 3 rivers. Really my foot is not broken. Daddy keeps saying it is, it is just turned in.