We had a wonderful Christmas. Nathan and I managed to both have 4 days off. We all went to Farmington to Grammeo's for Christmas Eve. As always, it was loud, hot, and crowded. We wouldn't miss it for the world. Ella, of course, looked beautiful in her red velvet dress and Santa hat, thanks to Gran. We then had Christmas morning with Gran and Papi and The Freeds. Ella got lots and lots of toys and had so much fun playing with the paper.
Ella and Max playing on the floor. Lots of poking each other and stealing each other's binkies.
The big kids, Ian and Ellie, enjoying their snacks.
The girls. They love each other. And who wouldn't love these sweet faces?
Looking through our stockings on Christmas morning.
My poor, sweet mother. She fell last week and ended up with 8 stitches and a head and neck CT. It was very traumatic. This is the aftermath.
Happy Freeds
Sweet boy Max.
Sweet baby girl.
