Christmas in Arkansas

And the stockings were hung...

Christmas morning was so fun. The kids lined up on the stairs, as always, at 7am.

Michael had to check out the damper to make sure Santa could come down the chimney.

We had such a fun time at Christmas in Wisconsin, that I was worried it wouldn't be the same here in Arkansas...I don't know why. But each year seems to get better. We did some caroling, Secret Santa-ing, Nativity program, Christmas Adam party (Christmas Eve Eve), but best of all, we had some family with us. Having Mark and Ashley and their kids around was so fun. They joined us on Christmas Eve for the making of cookies, almond in the pudding, and the Christmas story. It was good times.

Here they all are in their new PJs.

This year, I made salsa for our friends. I thought they looked like little shephards...my kids thought it looked like throw-up in a jar. They keep me humble.

Jane now wakes up every morning asking where the presents are and if it is Christmas...

Michael Turns 7

Michael turned 7. I can't believe it. Only one more year until he is baptized.
He had three girlfriends...which doesn't bother him a bit.

Michael is in first grade this year. He is so full of energy and fun. He still loves to dress up. Lately, his favorites are Confederate or Union soilder, Indiana Jones, or any Star Wars guy. (As you can see, he is Batman above, but he says he's getting a little too old for superheros...)

Michael is a really good reader. He can't stand to be alone, so if there are no friends to play with, he will gather as many of his action figures to play with. His favorites are army guys and Star Wars guys. He is my first to fall asleep and first to wake up. He is always happy and eager to please.

He loves to eat pancakes more than anything.

Michael plays so well with Jane. He is a great big brother.

He also lets Mom hug and kiss him as much as she wants.