sorry it's blurry, but here is the poor excuse for a Christmas tree at our downtown Anaheim Christmas tree lighting.
this is what Reagan thought of the tree
Please take me home...it's cold and did we really come down to see that tree?
wow
love the pitiful tree!
Three of our very best friends...James, Aimee and little Abigail peeking through in the pink.
This is what I call luxury
much happier with daddy
trying on hats at the store...mommy is kicking herself for not buying this one
falling asleep
and I'm out...another strange position to add to the list of crazy ways I fall asleep
how sweet am I?
two pig-tails! finally enough hair!
i'm trying to tell mom that my hair is too tight but she just keeps making silly noises and saying smile!
stink face
uh, mom...are you done yet?
are we leaving yet?
excuse me, don't you have to get in the car so we can leave?
I love bread!
I also love whatever food I'm wearing on my face!
some?
now I'm just plain silly
Praise the Lord! (or daddy says Sooooo big!)
