They assembled their Christmas village. It continues to grow each day, every time they stumble across another little snowman they like.
We almost froze to death in the icy winds at the Truck Lights parade (we are sooo watching it from inside Starbucks next year!)
Dylan and I clowned around taking self-portraits while we waited for him to wake up (can you see him making funny faces in the background?)
Isn't he cute? (by the way, this is my pick for the Point & Shoot post on Fat Mum Slim... go check it out!)
And if I had a soaker tub, I'd be in it. But since I don't, I'll head for bed instead. Good-night, friends... Sweet dreams!