My first Christmas

My Daddy wanted to get me little pajama's that said 'Baby's first Christmas' none of them were my size because as mommy tried to explain to him, it's not my first Christmas. Daddy says it's the first Christmas I'm going to remember but that's not true either, I can't even remember what I had for breakfast this morning. Next year is going to be my real first Christmas so for all my Grandparents and Aunts and Uncles out there that forgot to get me something this year, don't sweat it, I won't remember anyways, but if you forget next year...

Like Dadda's like Ike

Ike likes to play with the playstation controller any chance he gets. I have a feeling he's a budding gammer, just like his dadda.

You'd think he was really playing something, but he's just excited to have the remote all to himself.

Ryan is out of town for a couple of days and we miss him already. Come home safely Daddy, we'll keep the PS3 warm for you.

Printed T-shirt

Ike and I finally made it to Signed and Numbered to get a shirt printed. Each month they have a different design that they will print on whatever you bring in.

This month of coarse was Christmas themed. I thought this reindeer was really cute. They also have a lot of really cool prints mostly original concert posters but some non concert ones that are really cool too. It's one of my new favorite places to go.

Especially since I got to meet up with my friend Jemma and her cute little stinker Liam. She invited us over for chicken soup afterwards which is just what my soul needed (here's where I would insert a smiley face is I was one of those people). Thanks Jemma, it was fun hanging out.