Christmas Rocks

You know how I was saying before that I thought something big was on the horizon? Well, I was right. Apparently my family has this tradition they call "Christmas" where they get together at the end of the year and eat and have fun and all that stuff. They also give a lot of presents.

LOTS of presents. I was getting stuff from everybody... aunts, uncles, cousins, grandparents, GREAT grandparents. I even got stuff from people I didn't know. This dude called Santa left me a boatload of presents.

And the cool thing about the presents was instead of just giving them to you, they put all this colored paper over the top of them. And this isn't like the normal paper that Mommy and Daddy have around the house. Not only do Mommy and Daddy not get mad if you tear it, but they actually WANT you to rip it.

Awesome.



So yeah, we went to Grandma and Grandpa's last weekend and there was a party a day. And at every party there were new people to hang out with and new presents to get.

I did mention the presents, right?

Another thing that was really cool is everybody seemed to put up all these flashing lights all over the place. They were mesmerizing.

Then when we finally got back home, Mommy and Daddy had presents for me. And Grandma Sara and Grandpa Michael sent a bunch of presents for me. All in all, it was like a 4-day baby shower. There was so much stuff that I almost felt bad getting it all.

Almost.