Christmas was discombobulated,but non-eventful.
To raise my spirits (and challenge other’s perception of my questionable sanity) I kept five out of the six grandbabies from the
Wed.to the Sat.after Christmas. (little bit hasn’t been weaned yet). Four little boys,five down to two-and-a-half and my seven year old granddaughter.Once again we had illness,puke on the diningroom rug,exploding toddler diapers as the toddler slid down the stairs,hillarity,messes,and general chaos. It was great
Here are some random pictures.
Christmas Eve with my three youngers: (ignore the eyemakeup on my daughter-we all did)
Christmas Day with my oldest son and his two kiddos:
Chaos and more chaos: