Fra-gee-lay. That must be Italian.

I think Ava hates any holiday. She hated Halloween...and Christmas was not her favorite. She especially hated Santa. She screamed as soon as he held her. Then he gave her a candy cane. Thanks Santa...as soon as he handed it to her (before we could interfere) she shoved the cane in her mouth and gagged herself. LOVELY. Other than that, Christmas was the diggity. We got to spend it with the Lott family and it was so much fun. They even let us sleep in a little bit (7:30...seriously...it's a record.)
Ava got a pretty sweet haul. Among her favorites, a pink sock monkey, her Baby Magic Bullet, her walker, and cereal.

John got me a shake weight. I think he was pretty tire of the jiggidy-jig flabbing about on my arms. Just kidding. I think he was sick of hearing me complain about it and wishing there was something I could do about it. It's pink...not the flab, the shake weight.

We also got matching BSU gear. Go Broncos!

I hope everyone had an awesome holiday season. We love this time of year and love the spirit that we feel. Merry Christmas!