Christmas 2009

My first picture with Santa didn't go very well. He seemed happy, but I sure wasn't.
We went to my Nana's on Christmas day morning and I got a new wagon. I got lots of clothes and toys from both sides of my family. Santa sure was good to me, but I don't like getting my picture taken with him. Merry Christmas.

Just being curious

I spent the night at Nana's house again last weekend. Found some of her cards in a box and I just wanted to go through them while she was putting clothes away. I think I got them all out or order. Sunday, she took me back to Sunday School. I got to wear my Christmas dress and my new red tights and new black shoes. I was looking pretty cute!

Sunday School

I spent the night at Nana's house Saturday. We had fun playing and of course eating all day. I'm exhausted after spending the day at Nana's house but I slept all night. They get up early on Sunday's to go to church, so they woke me up at 6:30. I was sleepy, but I woke up with a smile on my face. She had the car loaded and off we went to church. The good thing about that was, I got to go in my p.j.'s. After Nana and Pop Pop's got everything ready for choir, they got me dressed in my pretty purple outfit and fed me my cereal and banana. Then off we went to stroll around the church to look at the Christmas trees and all the decorations. Nana took me into the Worship Center to watch the little kids choir practice before service started. The girls were dressed in pretty Christmas dresses and singing on the platform. I kept laughing. Nana kept telling me that I could sing up there when I get older. Everyone kept coming up to Nana saying how cute I was. Then, off to Sunday school. I cried when Nana left, but then played with my new friends. Then, when one kid started crying, we all started crying. Perfect timing on my part because that was the time Nana came back to get me. Mamaw, Granddaddy and Aunt Jan came too. I think they all felt sorry for me. After church, I had to go home because Nana and Pop Pops had to be back at church for a Christmas program. I fussed and cried alittle bit when Nana left. Maybe she'll let me spend the night again next weekend.
This picture is me and pop pops when I got to church in my P.J.'s

What's That White Stuff falling from the Sky?

It's Friday, December 4, 2009 and I just turned one years old a few weeks ago. It's really cold outside and white stuff was falling from the sky. My mom said it was snow. Nana had to work today and took pictures of it from one of the classrooms. My mom wouldn't let me go outside because I have a bad cough. Nana wanted to make me a snowman, but the snow didn't stick to the ground.