Second Christmas

The Day after Christmas was spent caring for my sick Cora who wouldn't let me put her down for more than a second. Soooo sick. She wouldn't change out of her pajamas even for a trip to Grandma's house! Whatever. I didn't care, because it was time for Second Christmas. Yay! Once we got there she acted like she didn't know me and tried to make everyone think I was making it up about her being crazy sick and barely eating and still running a fever. Not cool Cora. We had Frankie, Johnny, and Luigi's pizza and salad first, though we were all excited to get presents going. 

Shelby waiting patiently for the gift opening to begin. 

Grandma among all of the awesome gifts!

Begin! 

Puppet Theater! Puppets! Cotton Candy Machine! Games! 

Team Umizumi Remote Control Car! Fisher Price Animal Jungle! 

Richard checking out his Stephen Colbert books, and a book about Portlandia. He's so hip. He also got one of those big hand held phones that plugs into your iphone. It's for work so that it doesn't look like you are on your cell. And also, the iphone gets so hot next to your face after awhile, amiright?  Trevor was excited about his Giants stuff and a certificate to do his wheels on the Mercedes. Boys and their toys. 

Grandma and Grandpa went to NYC right before Christmas again this year so the girls got fancy dresses from FAO Schwartz. Aren't they fantastic? They also got a whole chest of dress up stuff. Heaven for Shelby and her sidekick Cora. 

Cora loves her new play phone, purse, and wallet. I have to hide mine because she loves taking out all the credit cards and putting them in the crevices of our couch. 

Daddy and Uncle Richard putting together the new PINK tent. 

This classic never gets old. 

Mom got a new nativity for her collection and glasses from Anthro. Dad got a book on Military Firearms or something and a framed Giants photo. You know we have gotten something awesome when Dad spends the rest of the night looking through the book! It's the reason there's no photos. :) He also got a joke Kelly Clarkson CD because he thinks that all her songs sound the same: angry, men are the worst ever, my life is terrible. It's kinda true. Girls needs to get married already and stop singing about breakups. Mom added a beautiful new cake plate and a cookbook to my collection, along with scarves, sweaters, and jewelry! Yay!