Oh man. I have been a major slacker lately. Here it is February and I'm just now posting Christmas pictures. What a bunch of hooey that is.
Anywho, here is our tree on Christmas morning! As you can see, we had a white Christmas this year. Fun!
As per the Stanley tradition that your dear old mom started when she was just a wee bairn, all of the grownups were up and ready to go before the kids were out of bed!
But Logan is starting to catch on. He rounded the bend first and ran smack into his new bean bag chair.
And here comes a very bleary-eyed Claire lugging her blankie with her!
(a big high five to Mom for taking such an awesome shot, I might add. Photography doesn't get better than this, folks.)
Stockings!
Oooooo. Beautiful, Claire! And all ready for the Renaissance Fair!
Another fantastic job by Mom.
Logan thinks he's a teenager already. He loves to practice his expressions of varying degrees of disdain. Even on Christmas, kid? Give us a break.
Ah, but some new Sponge Bob slippers will put a smile on his snarly face!
Do not perturb the Queen.
Santa didn't forget Princess Petunia Ballerina this year! I wonder where he got that bone? From a pteradactyl? A diplodicus, maybe?
mmmmmmm
Merry Christmas, kids!
Love,
Mama
