Torch it.

My men and I spent days making our little Christmasy-gingerbreadish house. It was fun. But after all of the sugar my family has consumed since Halloween, I thought it best to discard this without eating it.

Then Bear suggest we "light it on fire". We all laughed, but then I realized it wasn't such a bad idea. Naturally, my pyro husband agreed. We all cheered as it went up in flames. I think we have ourselves a new tradition.

Isn't it beautiful? (click on image to see the progression)

Christmas Eve

My little darlings frosting cookies for Santa.





This is right before bed in their new Christmas Eve jammies.

These are some of the only pictures we shot during the Christmas season. I'm doing so many things in December that I always forget to take photos. You'd think it'd be the opposite, that I'd want to capture all those precious moments with my boys, but apparently, I'm an idiot. Oh, well, at least I've come to grips with it.

Mr. No-Pants

He's all about Peek-a-boo and high fashion. Tre chic, no?