Our Christmas

Sarah opening her present--a poinsetta. Aaron also got her Victoria Secret lotions,mmmmm...., and a Michael's gift card.

Look at the butt on that one.

"I feel pretty, oh so, pretty....."

Where's Colt?

Aaron's favorite gift. Cactus Cooler--which we can't get out here in VA

Colton's Christmas Eve gift--a new pair of PJ's

Deck the Halls!

We got this singing Winnie-the-Pooh last year for Christmas. It sings Deck the Halls, wiggles his hips, and swings the lighted snowflakes around. Colton absolutely LOVES it. He has figured out how to push the button himself. When Pooh Bear stops, Colton looks at me with a look that says, "What happened?"

"Almost....have....it (grunt)!"

I know he looks terrified here, but he's throughly enjoying the show.

Warning: Not for Blondes

Ok. So... I did a stupid thing the other day. I sliced my finger open on a Pampered Chef slicer. This happened just seconds after my friend--the owner of the slicer--told me (jokingly) not to slice my finger off. I wasn't paying attention on how I was holding the tomato, and viola, it happened. Blood gushed everywhere--ok not really. I could control the bleeding. But it was questionable for a while there if I needed to go to the hospital. It turned out it wasn't bad enough for stitches. Everything is fine and my finger has healed oh, so wonderfully.

There is usually a warning on products like these to keep away from children. Perhaps there should be another kind of warning for blondes. That's all I have to say about that.

Here's the mangled finger, itself.

Alriiiiiggghhht!