Davis had a wonderful first Christmas. I couldn't narrow the pictures down very well, so not many words. Mostly pictures tonight. LOTS of pictures. Narrations below the pictures.
Christmas Eve. He wanted the little people down.
Got 'em. FYI...the computer no longer lives there. :)
Sweet victory. Look at the sense of accomplishment on his face.
We made cookies for Santa. Thanks to the neighbors for bringing over the dough. Santa was going to have to eat store bought cookies! :) We rolled out the dough, cut, baked, and iced.
I found these plates after Christmas last year for $1.
Santa came! He brought Davis a tricycle, "radio," ball spin-thing, new sippy cup, some balls, beginner markers, a movie, and a few other things, but I forget. Ooops!
He tried his best to get something to come out of that cup!
He seriously LOVES this thing! He "drives" whether someone is pushing him or not.
Eating the paper. He actually swallowed some, but don't worry. We found it a day or so later. :)
Loving it.
My favorite!
Yes, he will kill us someday. Oh well.
Singing Happy Birthday to Jesus and blowing out the candle. We had cake for breakfast. Yum. Davis just had a little bit.
It takes 2 great-grandparents to feed him.
Not sure about the face, but he ate this paper too.
Sorry buddy. Mommy had nothing to do with this one. I just took the picture.
Big cousin Logan. Logan was on a Christmas high. Davis was in serious need of a nap (which he never took!).
Getting used to Gammi and Papa's house. Still needing that nap.
One grandparent tried to feed him. No luck.
He discovered Uncle Zach's hat tastes a lot like Daddy's.
He also discovered that he likes celery...until he gets a "string" in his throat.
Trying to steal Logan's gun.
Gammi and Papa were happy to see him. Remember...he never did get a nap. He was not thrilled to be having his picture taken.
Daddy and Uncle Zach got the same sweaters and golf slippers from Gammi and Papa. :)
Nana and Grandpa found him a "cousin eddie" hat. I love it. He looks so cute! And, note the half-smile. He caught a second wind on the exhaustion high. It was brief.
Gifts from Nana, Grandpa, Uncle Matt, and Aunt Vasha before bed.
Aunt Sha made him a turtle. He's so cute! Davis thinks he's for chewing on.
Remember the bear from the Thanksgiving post? The one we put toys on and he stood and played? Grandpa decided Davis needed one of his very own. Daddy named him Ben. Davis loves Ben.
Finally, bedtime!
Night, night sweet boy!
An after breakfast candy cane while watching the train go around. As always, it had no nutritional value, so he loved it.
Sweet Cannon was SO EXCITED about his Tickle Monster book from Aunt Val. Davis got one too. He likes it, but wasn't nearly as excited as Cannon. :)
Now he's got the hang of it! Not to worry...he ate this paper too.
Playing with Memaw and Papaw. You know...pat something over his mouth, he "sings" and it makes "Indian sounds."
Riding Cannon's horse. It didn't last long. He just wanted to eat the hair. Nasty.
Watching Grandpa feed the longhorns while standing safely behind the fence. One of their names is Raider. I don't know which one, and I don't remember the other names.
He was NOT a fan of this baby goat. It was SCREAMING the whole time. Davis didn't cry, but didn't like it one bit either.
Petting his first baby puppy.
About lunch-time the day after Christmas, he started feeling bad. It was a rapid downward spiral. And a very long story. A post of it's own. My poor sweet, sick baby had a wonderful Christmas. He was spoiled. He is blessed.
Come back tomorrow night for the "hospital" post. It was bad, but he's tube free now! :)




































































