me in the morning
With Christmas fast approaching, and trying to finish gifts, I can't seem to get into bed before 12 each night. Therefore, it's hard to tear myself out of bed each morning. And then 12 hours later, and I'm still in my pj's. Despite this morning's fatigue, I still felt a surge of excitment, knowing mom was coming down for one of my favorite traditions-- hot chocolate at Starbucks and then viewing the Christmas lights at the rich folks' neighborhood. I love staying nice and warm and lazy in the car. So, in honor of mom coming, Calvin is wearing the army fatigues she bought him:
Speaking of diapers, John is attempting potty-training Calvin again this Christmas break. We did ok this summer when John was off work, but I quickly gave up once John went back to school this fall.
Ollie standing in his fatigues. Just kidding. He's not even close...
Finn and Calvin trying to teach him to army crawl .
beginnings of a crawl maybe? probably just wishful thinking.
crawling is my favorite stage.
"Little Elfin army". Strange coincidence, eh?