Ash, telling me she wants out of the stroller.
Showing off the cute beanie my maternal grandmother sent her.
Britt received two.
Poor Britt. She was grumpy starting out because she and I had a knock-down, drag-out fight over her wearing her hat. She screamed at the top of her lungs for a good 10 minutes. I'm learning to pick my battles with her, but this was one argument I was determined to win! And I did. And she sulked for a bit. Then Daddy showed up and carried her around so she perked up.
I totally forgot to take a picture of the ginormous lit tree, but here's one of a fire engine all decked out.