Josh in the Santa sweatshirt Grandma made him waiting for Christmas breakfast. And does anyone else notice that he looks exactly like his Daddy in this picture? People tell us that all the time and this is the first time I've seen it. I still call the dimples mine.
Helping Daddy load up the truck as we headed to the airport.
Sweaty baby in a skintight onesie pounding Mountain Dew (not really - the cap was on). We looked like model parents.
Even Dallas had a white Christmas!
Josh kept insisting on going outside, and he was pretty sure all the gear was unnecessary.
Getting his snow legs.
About to sled down the hill with Mommy!
All was well and good until the face plant. Who can blame him?
Riding in the sled that my Uncle Jim made for me when I was a baby.
Glad to be back home and playing with the Tonka truck Santa brought him.
