My First Christmas

We've been on the move and Mommy's had trouble with the blog uploading, so we'll have a few catch-up posts..

Well, as you can see from this picture, I wasn't feeling so hot for my first Christmas: (

I started Christmas week with the croup, moved on to pneumonitis and then to an ear infection.

I was running a fever off and on the whole time and Christmas Eve was the worst!

All I wanted to do was cuddle with 

Mommy, Daddy, Grandmum, Pap Pap, Auntie Nee or Uncle Marshall!

I got to sleep Christmas Eve on Grandmum for most of the night and then Mommy the rest.

Special big hugs and thanks to Grandmum for taking such good care of me 

and letting Mommy and Daddy sleep!

I did make it to church with everyone and got dressed up, but I wasn't too happy about it as you can see from this picture.  This was just after church.

Thankfully, I rallied for a few hours Christmas morning to open some presents! 

This is my new fire truck from Auntie Nee and Uncle Marshall.  

I knew how to ride it right away.