Finally getting our Christmas pics up. Here is a montage of the Kouri family Christmas: Getting ready to go to Grandma's. We pulled out an x-large suitcase. They played for a good hour going to various countries to get a sister. 
Daddy is writing a letter to Santa on Christmas Eve.
Family movie night.
All the kids wear new pajamas on Christmas Eve
Santa knows when you are sleeping. He knows when two boys are faking it too.
While visions of sugarplums and milkbones dance in their heads (I love my Langley)
Time to unwrap PRESENTS!
Happy Birthday Jesus cake "Happy birfday, baby gigi" says Creed.
While 17 people wait for their Christmas dinner, Creed asks Grandma to read him a book. Naturally, Grandma halts everything and plops down right where she's at to read Creed a book. This is one example of why parents must spend 2 weeks "detoxing" their children from Grandma hangovers once they return back to their home schedule.
West's first bottle of Christmas pop. West finally noticed this year that Mommy occasionally indulges in a Dr. Pepper (okay frequently, not occasionally) . So he decided that when he turned 4, Santa would bring him pop for Christmas. We do have a tradition of getting Christmas pop from Santa (yes, even us older kids), so West was christened this year with his first pop. (He drank two sips and announced that it was "spicy". I think this was the carbonation.
Creed received a dancing "yo gabba gabba" doll for Christmas. We don't watch the show, but have seen enough of it. If you have seen it, you know that Creed's slightly shocked and fearful face is appropriate.

0 comments:
Post a Comment