Staci had the idea this year to have a Pajama exchange Christmas party, the Sunday before Christmas. Just for fun, to start a new tradition. Next year it might be some other exchange, but the new tradition is a family Christmas party the Sunday before the 25th. This is an easy enough concept to understand but I think I explained it to David like 18 times.
David: A pajama exchange? Huh?
Me: yes
David: Why?
Me: for fun.
David: But, are we supposed to wear the pajamas?
Me: If you want I guess.
David: What is the point. I don't want to wear pajamas in front of your dad.
Me: It is just for fun. You don't have to wear pajamas.
And on and on.
It was fun.
Staci bought a house recently and this was her chance to show of her new pad.
This is a week ago - Dad's saw is there that he used to cut the floors boards for her living room.
Everyone is watching the last few minutes of the broncos game. Jasper is a huge fan.
David did have a good time, can't you tell?
Her garbage bag window treatments are just temporary.
If I had audio, this picture above would say "squeak, squeak" because Jackson got some new squeak shoes from his Aunt Heather. Every time he takes a step he squeaks. It is annoying and adorable at the same time.
Staci's boyfriend got me a tweety bird nightgown. It was meant as a joke - but I think I look marvelous. Anne-Marie crocheted the scarf. I'm so stylin'.
Over all, good times were had by all.
Merry Christmas!
