Santa

Here are the boys telling santa they have been good all year along with their wishes for Christmas. Still no sign of the vanishing present.

Mom is upset!

This year we had the boys each pick out a small gift for each other this Christmas. They also picked out gifts for grandmas and grandpas. They wrapped them all by themselves, Josiah wrote out who they were to and from, and placed bows on them all. They have been sitting under our tree upstairs for a week now. Just today I came home from running an errand and I noticed through the front window the tree was over on its side resting on the chair. So inside I go to yell and put the tree back up. So now I have to rearrange the gifts under the tree when I notice one is missing. I have searched all over the house and no is fessing up to what happened to it. I have not seen any evidence of the presents contents or wrapping. Of course, this is an edible gift that contains a mess if they do eat it. So I should know if they ate it. Let you all know if I find it.

Oh, by the way this comes just after we went to see santa, to whom they said, "Yes santa we have been good."

Last night we attended a Christmas Party up at Fricanos in Muskegon. Josiah was fasinated by the paino player, Al. He stood and watched him for most of the night. He even got a few lessons from Al. I think we need to get him some lessons. The top picture is prety dark, but if you click on it you see Josiah standing by the guy again.

We had a wonderful family trip to Chicago yesterday. Dan and I took the kids to Michigan City where we boarded the South Shore Line and road the train into downtown Chicago. We walked around downtown and looked at the Christmas decorations. The boys really enjoyed the lego store. They each brought their own wallets to buy a toy. Go figure, Josiah picked hot wheels and Isaac a thomas the train toy. All the way to Chicago to pick out those. We ate dinner at Ed Debevics and the kids enjoyed razzing the waiter there. We had such a good time.

Dinner

Today Josiah had a family feast at his school. He got to sign up to have mom bring what he wanted. So of course he signed me up to bring p.b. and jelly sandwiches. Only at school they have some kids with peanut allergies, so they were jelly sandwiches. The teacher asked me to make 20 sandwiches. So he came home with many left over. I set them on the table and told them they could eat some jelly sandwiches for dinner. Then I turned around to get them the healthier part of the meal, and this is what I found when I turned back around. They had divided ALL the jelly sandwiches between the two of them. Yuck!

Mom my head is stuck!