Fred is growing like a weed -- so much so that he is racing through all of our baby clothes! This year we realized that he only had a couple of days left in November in which he could still wear his Santa suit. AND since we are shameless, here he is in early November -- never mind the high-water pants,,,


And this is what happens when his dad gets the camera. Me: "He can't see! Pull up the hat!" Him: "It's fine! It doesn't matter!"
Welcome to my life :)

And here is the actual Christmas tree. It looks ok from a distance, but it was one of those years when I was too exhausted to deal much with it, so I asked Saul to just throw some things on it and I would fix it later. Of course I never got around to fixing it, but we enjoyed it just the same.

Texas Santa, in cahoots with California Santa, found out Andreas was developing a love for the play kitchens, so of course this Santa, being Texan, brought a grill complete with hamburger and hotdog.


Does he know it's fake? Yes. Does that keep him from biting it? No.

Two more of the handsome men that were enjoying the festivities

Fred got the Bumble stocking this year and this gave us the added bonus of keeping it out of Andreas's reach all season. Note the Mexican nutcracker on the mantle -- that is one of our favorite pieces.