January 2013

Christmas morning came and everyone was excited.  We put tape across the hall so the kids couldn’t pass until we were ready.  I made them get dressed before we went down to see the presents.  I had wanted to do the girls’ hair also but alas, the hair supplies were on the other side of the tape barrier.

The kids ripped down the tape and I hurried and did their hair.  Can’t have Christmas pictures with little ragamuffin kids, after all.  Plus, I loved delaying the process and hearing their groans.  I remember my parents doing similar things to us and what’s the fun of having kids if you can’t torture them a little now and again?

Hair done.  Check.

Spencer got a train set.  He could see it from the top of the stairs and was so excited to make his way down to it:

Caroline got a doll house:

Brooke got a My Little Pony castle which I apparently did not take one single picture of.  I have no idea how that is even possible.  She’s been obsessed with My Little Pony lately and was hoping Santa would get her some ponies.  She was thrilled.  As she sat down to play she said quietly, “Oh, I could just cry I’m so happy!”  Well done, Santa.

My brother, Abe, was in town so we headed over to my parents’ house to open the rest of the presents.  Here’s a picture of me and my siblings.  As my sister pointed out, my older brother Jacob is in the picture in spirit as is evidenced by the BYU football ornament on the tree behind us:

My dad cooked a prime rib feast for us all:

Family picture!

My parents:

We got to meet baby Newland for the first time:

Newland was just the cutest, happiest little guy.  I took my turn holding him:

Sarah and Carson:

Ben:

Brooke gathered all her gifts and was excited to get started:

She got a scooter and spent the next several minutes hugging it:

A scooter for Caroline also:

We gave Newland some books:

Caroline got the doll she was hoping for:

Ben got a big smile from my Dad when my Dad opened up his favorite movie – Hoosiers:

Dallas got a big smile when he opened The Dark Knight Rises from Abe and Klarissa:

Brooke got more ponies:

Spencer finally graduated to a front-facing car seat:

He also got a lot of cars and trucks though I don’t have any pictures of him opening those.  His routine was to open a present, squeal in delight if it was a car or truck, and then run into the other room to try it out on the coffee table.  After several minutes, he’d come back to us and open another present and the cycle would repeat.

The girls enjoyed a game of Candy Land with my dad:

Just some random pictures of kids looking cute:

Caroline was using one hand to play with the train set and her other hand to rock her baby.  Multitasking already.  Those skills will come in handy when she is a real mother:

Spencer also had a few cute moments with the baby:

Snow day!  Brooke is not making a snowman.  It’s a snow bear.  Get it right:

When we moved into our new neighborhood, we got into a conversation with one of our neighbors about Christmas decorations.  Just as I was saying we weren’t the type of people to put lights on the outside of our house, Dallas was saying that we WERE going to put lights up this year.  It was then I realized that though we’d celebrated nine Christmases together, we had never had a Christmas in a house, so we’d never had to make a decision about exterior Christmas lights.

So, since we are outside-Christmas-lights people (who knew?), Dallas spent a Saturday decking the house.

Here’s the end result:

Probably should have taken the picture at night for maximum impact.  Oh well.

As Dallas was putting up the lights, he decided to film some footage of him stringing lights and pretending to fall from a ladder.  We had his video camera in one of the rooms above the garage filming outside as he was putting up lights on the garage area.  Every few minutes he would pretend to fall.  The results were hilarious, especially since one of our neighbors was also putting up lights and apparently got alarmed every time Dallas went into acting mode and “fell” from his ladder.  I’m afraid stunts like these are securing our place as the friendly neighborhood kooks.

We found out RC Willey had a day where Santa visited.  Since we needed to go to RC Willey anyway, we made a Santa stop while we were there.  Caroline told Santa she wanted a doll:

Spencer pretty much just wanted a candy cane:

And Brooke wanted nothing to do with Santa.  She didn’t say a word to him because she was “too shy” (her words).

She told us beforehand that she wasn’t going to say anything to Santa so she drew pictures of what she wanted so she could just give him the picture.  Problem solved.  I got a kick out of her wish list (click to enlarge):

I particularly loved #5 – glasses with googly eyes that spring out.  Her drawing is quite realistic.

Here’s another picture she drew of Santa coming down the chimney:

We saw Santa again at the ward Christmas party.  Here we are waiting in line:

Spencer was brave:

As was Caroline:

Some children in our family once again decided sitting on Santa’s lap is overrated and opted out.  But we did get a family picture:

Brooke had her school Christmas program.  The kids sang Christmas songs complete with actions.  Well, most of the kids did.  Some kids just looked like this pretty much the whole time:

She did get into it a tiny bit when jingling bells was involved:

Ever since Halloween the girls have been begging to make candy houses.  Finally the day arrived:

My family had a Christmas Eve program.  My uncle dared someone to stuff an entire Twinkie in his mouth.  You never know when a Twinkie will cross your path these days so Dallas jumped at the opportunity.  As he was asking if there were any other volunteers, he failed to realize he was holding a very willing participant:

After our Christmas Eve program we hurried home to get ready for Santa.  Brooke laid out treats for Santa and some carrots for Rudolph.  I loved how she found a Christmas notepad and drew arrows to which person should eat which treat:

Shortly after this picture was taken we nestled Brooke into bed.  Did St. Nicholas come?  Did everyone’s Christmas wishes come true?  We’ll find out soon!