dreams

Every morning Moe wakes up and tells me a story about what happened in his dreams. He has a very vivid imagination. The other day he woke up and started playing first. So I asked him what his dream about.  He said " I didn't have any.  I was very lonely"

the tree is up

Visiting Santa

Mo explaining his christmas list

Cole would not sit on his lap. This was as close as she was going to get to him and that was only with cousin Claire in between. She wouldn't look at me to get her picture because she had to keep an eye on Santa to make sure he wouldn't touch her. If he moved she was ready to make a run for it.