First Christmas Part 1 *PICS*

 So Christmas, how my christmas went all depends on where you sit on the nursing debate, or perhaps not so much you,but the company in which we must keep during the holiday season. 

I had a lovely Christmas with my family last Tuesday, we had one of the best in recent memories, and it was so much fun! My whole family was gathered, we ordered pizza and played games, no fighting no drama it was awesome! I really hope all Christmases are like this. 

Samara got easy feet, you know the one you see on the comercials? Ya, she love loves it! Who knew. 

I got all the Walton movies. I can’t even tell you how much I love the Walton’s. I have never seen many of the movies and so I am happily indugling in them! Is it weird I love them so much? Well I do. I sometimes think my marriage is like that of Zeb & Ester only I think I am more like Zeb… (10 points if you have any clue if you know what I was talking about.)

The week went on, travis got laid off which put a damper on the weekend I guess. On Saturday we made a big Turkey dinner in the evening but not before we opened presents in the morning with just us. It was nice to lounge about the house and just do things on my time. 

Sabastian on his first Christmas!  

Mr. Man and his stocking, he was unimpressed.

Samara with her stocking, also not as impressed.

Sabastian with his new fabulous diaper!

 

Samara got her lappad, which she is in love with and I don’t think she has put it down once since she opened it. I am pretty impressed with it. I mean this thing is awesome. It has great graphics, right on skill level with her and the sound is pretty not annoying. I love it. I just hate we have been through so very many batteries already. Her charger should be in the mail today. 

Sabastian was pretty content to nurse and nurse and nurse during the morning. 

It was a nice Christmas really, it was calm, and I was able to nurse on my terms, it was nice. Even with my family here I was able to nurse. 

The next morning was actually Christmas, and we got up early AND drove the hour to my brothers church. It was a small country church, and he gave the sermon. It was so nice to see him doing what he loves. I was so proud, and I even nursed through the sermon with little worry or complaint. It was nice I even felt comfortable in his church something I haven;t felt in a long long time. 

Ahh.. small ones call my name, as you know it is wahhh wahh wahhh scream… 

To come the other half of Christmas