Wednesday, December 17, 2008

traditions

The making of the gingerbread house.



What's better than gorging on surfeit amounts of azucar?


Being hand-fed surfeit amounts.


However, taking note of his dwindling supply of gumdrops, B decided to box M out from all the fun.


Feeling the injustice of her plight.


With limited access to the goods, M was forced to recede and go watch The Polar Express on the couch with L (who had long lost interest) for the gazillionth time.




And B was left peacefully free to decorate the house how he wanted. Just the way he likes it.

6 comments:

Christi said...

Very cute pictures!!! I love the last one. He looks so happy and proud!

Lynsie said...

Wow sounds so familiar.... Oh ya thats right, that is exactly what happened to us while decorating sugar cookies today! Merry Christmas On family!

Anonymous said...

What a sad face M is making! I have a feeling her and Aubrey in a room together would be....loud. They'd make the best of frenemies!

Beth Davis said...

Could she be any cuter?!?! I love that lower lip- she's a master!!!
PS- You are brave- I can't handle making Ginger bread houses. Probably because I'm horrible at it. I don't know how I'm going to tell Tucker that his mommy is afraid of making Ginger bread houses. Sad!
Have a very very Merry Christmas!!!!

Kauti Nicholls said...

Makenna's crying face looks just like Lorelei's!!! I can't wait to see how they're going to interact with each other :)

btw, did my mom give you all our childhood stockings??? I swear that one stocking looks just like my old one?! if so, take good care :) lots of christmasy memories there ;)

erin said...

i can't handle the cuteness. love the one with the L man comforting little M. what good hermanos she has. it's 'hermano' right? i'm losing my grip on my spanish, and it was a wet-fish to being with.