Christmas Eve

On Chrstmas Eve, you were so excited that Santa Claus was coming to your house. We checked the internet all day to see which parts of the world he had visited already. We even checked your name on the Naughty and Nice list and he said that you were Good this year. Yippee.

This year we broke a little tradition we had with Mommy's extended family. Usually, we go over to Aunt Barbara's house for Christmas Eve. This year is your Daddy's 40th birthday so we simi celebrated that instead.




We went out to dinner at Dominico's in Belmont Shore. You were in the best mood at dinner. Your Bobo (brother) was in a super bad mood so I think it all got drained out of him and filtered into you. I guess we can't have an equal balance at all times. Any-who, after dinner was over, you sat next to Daddy and decided you weren't finished with your Spaghetti and meatballs. Daddy started dangling the noodles into your mouth. You laughed and giggled and had so much fun. In the end, you had sauce all over your sweet little cheeks.

When we left the restaraunt, we headed to Naples to see all the beautiful lights and decorations on the houses and boats. You ohhh and ahhed at all the houses. You even walked around half the canal without anyone holding you. I think it was Santa's way of pooping you out just in time for bed.


After we got home, we celebrated a little tradition that Mommy grew up with...opening PJs on Christmas Eve. Here is a picture of you, Nana and Papa in your new jammies. Nana and Papa stayed the night. We definitly do not want them being all alone on Christmas! We all enjoy their company! You and Hunter got Santa and the reindeer's plate ready, and off to bed we all went. We were pooped out! You didn't even come crawl into our bed until about 4:30.....