Dec 26, 2006

Christmas Memories...made











We had a really great Christmas. Claire wasn't really interested in presents....mainly boxes and the pretty wrapping. She kept trying to put the wrapping back on the packages, it really cracked us up. Santa brought Hannah a really life like baby doll and Claire isn't so sure about it. She doesn't like for me to play with the doll, I believe she thinks it IS real. FUNNY.
We travel to the in-laws soon and will do it again. This will be their first time to meet Claire. Won't be able to post until we return. Pray that all goes well and she adapts to travel well.





2 comments:

Diane said...

looks like everyone had a great time- love those piggy-tails!
are you really getting back on an airplane for this family visit?!!?

colbylobrien said...

Now there's a girl after MY own heart! :) I love the picture of your daughter playing the piano!

Lois O'Brien





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