So for pictures I'm stuck with my phone. And it's a phone.
Therefore this year I didn't even do the normal take-a-thousand-pictures-hoping-for-one-good-enough-to-photo-shop thing. Because it would have been eight blurry bad pictures and I don't think there should be that much swearing during a Christmas photo shoot. Besides, after some serious statistical analysis I realized there was a 0.00003% chance that any of those shots would have been good.
I did ask Santa for a new camera for Christmas, but seeing as I just remembered I wanted one two days ago, I may have asked Santa too late.
So, in lieu of a real Christmas card or even a Christmas card-y sort of blog post, here's some blurry phone pictures for your viewing pleasure.
First some random cuteness:
|Liam finds a Liam-sized tree.|
|Pretty cute even if she is snuggling a paper towel roll.|
Playing in the snow we got a couple of days ago. (Belle saw the snow and screamed, "NOW it's Christmas!" Then was temporarily devastated that she couldn't open presents immediately.)
|I love fluffy toddlers so bundled up that they can't lower their arms all the way.|
|Yes, you can feel bad for his cold hands. I don't have gloves small enough for him. And really, were any going to stay on? I think not.|
And just a little weirdness, in case you thought your kids were the only strange ones:
|I don't pretend to know why Liam does this a dozen times each day.|
He's usually grumbling and muttering something inarticulate at the same time.
|The rebels are coming?|
|What we gonna do?|
|Just dance....Just dance|
May your Christmas season include as least as much peace
as I had during the 30 seconds they sat and contemplated the beautiful tree.