Where to even start...

Oh my goodness we had such a great holiday and I wish I had taken more pictures! The only time I remember is when I'm laughing so hard that I need to make sure I remember how funny the moment is. We are so loved and we love all our family and thank you so much for the fun times! Here is the holiday in Provo, UT.
I'm sure you all have realized with your own twerps that more often than not the box is funner than the actual toy. Weston came up with this without any help.








The dumptruck is from Weston's friend Audrey at church. He is very territorial of her and once pushed her out of a crowd of people to have her all to himself. It took a while for Weston to realize that this is not the same as his Winnie the Pooh train. He was so funny opening gifts, though. Grandma and Grandpa Mausser wrapped some of his gifts in Winnie the Pooh paper and so he knew which ones were his. At one point, I suppose he was bored of watching other people open their gifts and went over and picked a Pooh-wrapped package and brought it over to me. His reaction to the opening (bending over the package with his hands on his knees and wide eyes), "Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah!" Imagine his dismay at finding clothes upon opening the package.
This toy is also taking some getting used. You see, it is a SIT 'n' spin. Not a STAND 'n' spin West. Before he figured out the dangerous options it had, he just liked pressing the middle buttons for music and dancing away. It was his giant ipod.

Thank you so much to everyone for all the fabulous gifts and we really especially appreciate the fact that you picked out the noisiest toys. That part has not escaped our attention.




And West and his uncle Whit jammin' at the piano. Too cute to pass up.