Monson Fonsons

Monson Fonsons

Sunday, March 18, 2012

When Christmas Came to Town...

Remember that one time that Christmas happened and I never blogged about it? Well, if you know me at all, you know that that's just par for the course. I've been getting in trouble with my sister (ahem...you know who you are...) for not blogging lately, so I figured I'd start with something that happened almost 3 months ago.

Christmas being on a Sunday was new territory for us. We had a really beautiful, spiritual church program that was a great reminder about the actual meaning of Christmas, and then we came back home for the decidedly non-spiritual part. We did stockings and Santa gifts and first breakfast before church, and after church we did second breakfast and everything else. (If you are familiar at all with my children's grandparents, you will know why they were opening presents until it was dark.)


The candy trail...we adopted this tradition from my sister 
and the girls L-O-V-E it. It's usually Christmas Eve by 
the time that we remember that we need enough candy 
to go from their bedrooms upstairs all the way 
down to their presents downstairs. 
Thank goodness we always have m & m's.


Lexa's Santa gift. She sure loves babies. As long as they're not real.


The girls got Wuggle Pets. I had some guilt at the 
last minute about giving them such a small gift as 
their Santa gift, but I soon realized that my worries 
were unfounded...these guys were crazy about 
being able to make their own little stuffed animals.


Stockings and the rest of the presents.
(Maybe I should ask Santa for new couches...)


All set to follow the trail.


Getting ready to stuff the Wuggles...each one came 
with magic sprinkles to put inside and a 
birth certificate so the girls could name them. 


Stuffing "Uni" the Unicorn


(I am still finding magic sprinkles in the carpet.)


She'll make such a good Mommy as soon as 
she gets over her aversion to real babies.


One of our favorite books.


A DVD reading of another fave...


Vanna loves her big sis.


The T(h)ree Amigas


Second Breakfast sponsored by Craig the Omelette-Maker


The Egg-Maker


The cheese-maker


Ponies from Grandma


No, we didn't get "Maverick" for Lexa, even
though she is a die-hard Mel Gibson fan. 
She is opening it for Grandpa Dennis.


Cute backpack with a puppy attached. 


Or maybe she's more fit to adopt a monkey...


Merry Christmas (3 months later)!

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