We had a fun Christmas. Cloe understood what it was much better than she did last year. She had a fun time opening presents, but got bored after a little while and just wanted to play with the presents that she had already opened. We spent Christmas day with our cousins the Werners. It was fun to just hang out in our pajamas all day. It was a good day and we managed to away with only two flesh-wounds... I kid you not. Both Ben and Cloe injured themselves Christmas day. We took our dogs over to the Werners so that we could hook the sled up to them and they could pull everyone through the streets (the streets always have snow/ice in the winter.) Cloe fell off onto her face. Her lip was really swollen and she scraped it pretty badly, but it's nearly better now. I don't blame Cloe for getting hurt, she's just a kid, but Ben on the other hand, should have known better than to keep a switch-blade in his pocket... He was putting the dogs back outside after we got back from the Werners and leaned over and stabbed himself with the knife. Luckily, it's pretty cold outside and he was wearing several layers and only just punctured his stomach, what a weenie...
All in all it was a pretty good day. I will keep posting more pictures of Lucy too, I promise.
Our Lucy; or as I call her Lucy Goosey and Cloe calls her Oopsie Poopsie (I have no idea where she came up with that one.)
Cloe was so excited about all of the candy canes Santa brought her (she calls them candy cans)
She is making a funny face, but her lip is pretty swollen
We couldn't figure out how to keep an ice pack on her face, so we gave her a frozen go-gurt. It worked pretty well.
Here are the Wild Woolly Werners (as Ben calls them). Ian, Finnigan, Lincoln and Alyssa. (Sorry Alyssa for the weird picture of you... I didn't mean to take you by surprise...)
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Don't you worry...I have one of you that is just as bad. We'll see if it makes the blooper real on our blog.
Poor baby!
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