Of course I had to make Mason a special shirt for his first Christmas – it came out cute, but I would do it a little differently (like the capital ST – what was I thinking?) if I had to do it again.
He wasn’t quite sure about this outfit…
But warmed up to it…
Time for presents! Look at the concentration….
How cute is this little Christmas elf?
Mommy, help me get this thing open!
Success! His own puppy “Scout”, who speaks, plays lullabies, has learnt to say “I love you, Mason” and lots more. Such a cute gift, and Mason LOVES it.
And not to leave out my big boy. He had such a great day and was spoilt rotten by everyone.
My G did an *amazing* job of cooking EVERYTHING and creating a magical Christmas for the whole family, just like my dad would have wanted. I’m sure he was smiling down today, proud of us all.
I hope you all had a perfect Christmas.
PS. I forgot to mention: Baby Mason got his two (bottom) front teeth for Christmas!!! The two little teeth broke through on the morning of Christmas Eve. My baby is getting so big!