The other night Daniel told me he thought we were doing a pretty good job on our first Christmas. I made fun of him and reminded him we got married 6 1/2 years ago, but I knew what he meant. This is the first year we are at our home for the whole Christmas season. Combine that with the fact that Sadie partially understands and is excited about Christmas and any associated activities and we have full-on holiday mania going on.
First up, making and decorating sugar cookies.
This is Sadie's "say cheese" smile. It's amazing.
Cropped version. I, for one, cannot wait for Nielson family photos next week.
Too bad we didn't get a shot of me with an apron on, covered in flour. Daniel told me I looked like a real mom but I told him it was just the result of rolling out cookie dough with a 2 year old.
Elise drinks her bottles by the glow of the tree lights.
Yes, I think we have a ridiculous amount of gifts under our tree. Especially considering you can't see them all and there are only like 5 that are NOT for Sadie
Finally got our outside lights up. Just some advice- if you need cheap white mini lights buy them at the beginning of holiday shopping season. After trying 7 different stores, we bit the bullet and purchased some higher quality white lights that were 70% off (but at 70% off were still double the cost of our other crappy white lights).
Sadie reads our "12 Days of Christmas" book and insists I sing the song at least once per day. Again, the awesome smile. (Different day, same pajamas)
Visited the Riverwoods lights again
Made neighbor gifts- fudge. Meredith tried to recipe sabotage me by changing one little thing in the fudge directions.
Fudge fail.
When Meredith realized I wasn't going to give up after 2 failed batches she gave me the right recipe
Fudge triumph.
Got some adorable matching Christmas tree shirts made by Carrie. Sadie insisted on Elise sitting in her lap so you can't see the matching shirts.
Another great smile, with red, dry cheeks.
Oh, and in case you didn't get our Christmas card in the mail, here it is. Of course, this doesn't include the hilarious insert about our family in 2011.
(If you still want one mailed to you it's not too late to send me your address- carlynielson@gmail.com)