On Sunday we celebrated Christmas at my dad's house. After three Christmasses, Owen was pretty much a professional gift-opener and was having a hard time containing his excitement. After some munchies, we let him dig in. It was so funny to see how he'd recognize which gifts contained clothing (because of the box size and shape). He'd open it because he was obligated, then he'd let the clothes slide out onto the floor, drop the box, and head over to my dad for another gift. We'll have to work on that :) He still did remember to say thank you, even though he found the clothes boring.Logan had fun opening his gifts with help from Dad, Laura and Owen. Unlike most babies, he was actually interested in more than the packaging and played with his new toys. My dad really spoiled both kids.
And now our Christmas season is over. It was a good one!
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