Santa, coming?

Dear Kylan, you are such a cheeser!  I love these cute little faces you make when we whip out the camera.  You loved Christmas this year and were so excited to open presents and play with the new toys.  I think one of your favorite things were the slippers.  You keep trading with Joey and then you can't decide which pair you want to wear so you'll wear a monkey on one foot and Lighting McQueen on the other.

Oh, and you were so excited about Santa on Christmas Eve that for the first time ever you climbed into your crib and laid there while I laid in bed by Joey.  You repeated over and over and over, "Santa, coming? Santa, coming?" (seriously about 14 times, I was trying to count after awhile)  It was the funniest thing!  Of course about 10 minutes later you climbed out and got in bed with me and Joey - boy was that squishy. Three bodies in a twin bed.

I almost forgot, you ate almost all the birthday cake.  We were all in the living room singing Christmas carols or something and you were in the kitchen going to town on the cake, hahaha!