Its a crime not to post Christmas pictures asap. So here are some goodies Ive been sitting on.
Classic bro pose (Edie may be dead slightly off camera)
Yep, definitely dead.
And she resurrected! Its a X-mas miracle! Oh wait thats easter...
We tried lining them up...one of them always has to squirm!
This time I got it just in time...no ones inner vibrations caused them to fly away!
You might say that Christmas was A WALK IN THE PARK!
And now, a high-wire act!
The Amazing Patterson Children!
And now....Edie's disappearing act! (Also, Oscar may have grown a couple of extra legs)
Ye Olde Tree with a present themed tree skirt! We didn't go for the Colorado Blue spruce this year. Instead we got a Concolor Fir. It smells like almost exactly like lemons, which is nice but strange.
Santa's got the hook ups!
Edie needed to put all of the hair ties from her stocking in her hair immediately and all at once.
Tongue out for present opening concentration.
Pants???
Pants.
Pants !!! :D
Flat Pants.
One present in and we lost Oscar to the world of Kataminos.
Are you happy to be here?
Mid-present opening reading sesh.
And more reading.
What could it be and can I hit my brothers with it on "accident"?
The answer is YES, yes you can.
Margaret got me this and its almost to beautiful/nice to use. Cutting with it is equal parts wonderful and terrifying. It is so sharp, everything it cuts has perfectly smooth sides making carrot slices with the texture of legos. The instructions say to go slowly for the first six months of using it because if you mess up you will be going to the hospital.
Who says you cant scoot during a snow storm?
Or go biking?!?
No family resemblance... (Margaret is doing her best to predict Edie's "cheese" face, not bad.)
Actual smile this time
John also catching the Katamino fever the next day.... better work on a vaccine ASAP!
Clatter, clatter, clatter, clatter.
John got Lincoln logs both new and mine from when I was a kid allowing for truly epic "lincolny-logidy" cabins (Edie's slang)
Waiting for the show to start.
What Lovecraftian horror will emerge from this portal?
Itsa...itsa....
Edie Unicorn!
Thats all for now folks!
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