A few of Bennett's favourite words.
Paxton loves to play in the snow, and fortunately we had a white Christmas. So he got some new gloves, a pirate ship, and a remote control truck he enjoys. He's looking forward to summer when he can use his new fishing pole along with Grandpa Mack.
It was a nice week, Jared had most of it off of work and we were able to see nearly all of both sides of the family. Thanks to Denette for hosting and to my Grandma J, I always enjoy her Christmas Eve party. We've had some sicknesses to deal with, apparently it comes with having children because before our boys we were rarely ill. But it's the worst when they get sick and can't describe what's going on. At the moment they're healthy. If only it could stay that way.
It's great knowing a guy with a tractor...it's useful in so many ways! Luckily with enough snow my dad plowed some up the driveway to make a little hill at the top of the slope in our back yard which was enough for a tube run for the boys. Paxton had a great time, Bennett was trying not to smile. Chula is close by waiting for an opportunity to steal Paxton's knit hat right off his head.
This little hill is actually at the empty lot in our cul-de-sac. We realized the neighbor kids like it so we strolled over there too. I always laugh at what a marshmallow Bennett looks like when he's in his snow clothes. He hates putting on the mittens and hat but after a while he is at least a little amused. We're trying to enjoy the season, the area needs the snow. Last year at this time it was near 60 degrees and everything was brown instead of blanketed in white. That's just not natural.