We had a wonderful Christmas this year! Ross was very much into everything which made it so much fun! Christmas Eve started out with a present from R-O-S-S. It was the last present he brought Ross for the season and it was his own camera!

Say Cheese!

We had Christmas Eve at my Mom's and Ross had to take a few pictures in the floor with Uncle Brent.

He got his first fishing pole and has been practicing ever since that day! He'll be ready come warmer weather.

Alex got a car! Of course both boys wanted to ride in it. Alex was kind enough to share from time to time.

A remote control fire truck!! This present Alex also loved which helped with the sharing some. :)

We had to sing Happy Birthday to Jesus many times so they could blow all the candles out. (We are now singing Happy Birthday to Ross as his birthday is just a week and a half away!)

Once we left Mom's we went to my Dad's. I got a kit to make a gingerbread choo choo train. My helper sampled the cookies.

It was an epic failure and collapsed on us. I've learned I just don't have the patience for such things. Maybe after a few more years I'll get the hang of it.

My helper didn't mind as this meant he now had cookie with icing on it!

He also didn't mind b/c he still has some cooking to do. Homemade monkey bread - so good! Ross was helping roll the dough in the cinnamon sugar.

Christmas morning we woke up and Ross was SO happy Santa left him a guitar with a pick! (really a ukulele b/c the size is perfect for him).

Uncle Kev had already gone through his stocking.

One of the first presents Ross opened was a Razorback pillow pet. He loves his Razorbacks!

After spending Christmas at Dad's we came home b/c Santa had visited there too! (Ross got to wear his pajamas all day!) Santa brought Ross some of his "favorite favorites"! A basketball...

A baseball glove... and other stuff I failed to get a picture of. :)

Mommy and Daddy got him gifts too. He was quite in the present opening mode and hugged every one.


After we unwrapped our presents Ross just couldn't wait to get back to his guitar. It was definitely one of his favorite gifts.

The next morning it was play time with all his new toys.

Must. Take. Break. Life is tough for our little man.

He helped me clean up once he was refreshed.
