New Bike-icle!

My Uncle Adam and Aunt Amy gave me an awesome new bike as a birthday/Christmas gift.


Every morning I come downstairs saying, "New bike-icle?" to make sure it's still here. (Who can blame me for my confusion? Why would you call it a "bike" if the real word is "bicycle"? Really.)


Thank you Uncle Adam and Aunt Amy. I love it!

The best present of all

I think there were gifts and stuff, but the best part for me was this big box that we used for wrapping paper.


I liked it so much I insisted on eating my breakfast in it.


See, my tray fits right on it like it was made for it!

Christmas secrets

I was so excited to see that Santa came during the night, that I climbed right up into the chair and had a quiet chat with him.


I asked him if he liked my hat, but he didn't answer me.


Thanks for coming to our house, Santa!

O Christmas Tree

Daddy got us a beautiful Christmas tree, which we finally put up the weekend before Christmas.


Mommy hates doing the lights, but I think it's fun.

When I woke up on Christmas morning, it was all decorated, too.

Merry Christmas, everyone!