Someone got a baby doll for Christmas. And didn't put her down all night.
Our first Christmas as a married couple. Say it together now, awwwwww.
Once KK was done unwrapping her presents, she came to look at ours.
I know. We're cute.
What my sweet sweet hubby gave me for Christmas. I've been eyeing this baby for months! And even better, he picked it out himself.
Me and Toot. Doing what we do best. Being silly yo.
And Toot jumping on his Moon Shoes. He was out of control and it was hilarious.
Part of the crew. We remembered late in the game to take pictures, oops.
All in all, a great Christmas. The day after Christmas, Babers and I went shopping for a grown up tree. We got a big, full, beautiful tree with colored lights. That night, we opened the box and put the tree up. It was a pain in the butt but so worth it. After separating each little furry branch we stepped back and sighed at the sight. I already can't wait for next Christmas.
P.S. - Notice we are wearing short sleeves? I had on capris too. Christmas without sweaters was a little strange, but we're kind of used to this crazy weather in the South.
P.P.S. - Contrary to popular belief, J was NOT high in these photos, nor does he detest touching me. At this point he was probably full of bbq roast beef, taco shit (recipe at request) and meatballs, therefore in a coma of sorts. He loves me. He swearz.
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