Christmas Day

And the stockings were hung...

Oh wait, they're on the couch.  Miriam came into our room crying that the stockings were gone from the fireplace.  She hasn't learned yet that Santa leaves them on the couch so they don't fall and spill their contents.

Eliza displayed the classic 3-year old sentiments of pure  excitement over any gifts.  She's more excited about Dallin's stocking than he was.

Sporting his new superhero hat.  He was mostly interested in eating the wrapping paper.

We hosted Christmas dinner this year.  It was nice to be in a more baby-proofed environment since Dallin is into (and eats) everything now.  Grandma Janet made marshmallow guns for all the grandkids.  Our yard is still covered in them, thanks Grandma.  At least the kids had fun :-)

We played some games and finished off the day by watching Napoleon Dynamite.  The movie that is only funny when viewed with a large group.

Merry Christmas!