Life has been busy lately but today things seemed to slow down a little. I had a chance to clean the house, as well as, start my Christmas baking. I hope to get the rest of the baking done tomorrow night. The boys went swimming with Nick today then came home and played. No naps were had so an early bed time was planned.

But as luck would have it, the early bedtime got pushed back after Cullen fell off the bed and ended up needing stitches. Here he is with numbing medicine on waiting to to get "fixed". His eye is a bit swollen, as you can see.
Santa drives through the neighborhood every year on the back of a fire truck. Here the boys are waiting for him to turn the corner onto our street.
Geremu after receiving candy from Santa. He couldn't have been happier.

I took the boys to see Santa earlier this month and I was listening to what the boys told him they wanted. Cullen asked for a little sister, when Santa didn't respond Cullen said, "Or don't you have one of those in your bag?"
Geremu on the other hand doesn't quite understand that you ask for things you want. He just sort of associates Santa with Christmas books. So when Santa asked him what he wanted he said, "Frosty the Snowman". Pretty sure neither boy is getting what they want this year:)
Recently Cullen started to tell me that he is "sea sick" and can't go to school. This is a daily
occurrence as of this month and he never says it until we start waiting for his bus. Everyday I tell him that I think he will be just fine because we are not at sea. I sort of though Cullen has picked up his "I can't go to school" thing from a Gilbert book we read. Turns out I was wrong- shocking, right? Upon further questioning I finally figured out that Cullen is getting HOT in all his winter gear when he waits for his bus. We have since cured his "sea sickness" by eliminating the winter coat until we see his bus turn down our block.