Sunday, December 28, 2008

A Short Christmas Story

For a sweet little Christmas present from Baby Z to her dad, I had Baby Z paint on canvas with her favorite colors (like she knows) and I "framed" them with wild and crazy red fringe. I also framed, in red leather matching the fringe, a picture of her covered in paint. Most of the paint was on HER... not the canvas. Here's Richard opening his gift!


Us out celebrating Christmas a few days early


Baby Z wasn't ready to wake up Christmas morning. Every other morning she's up and at it!


Sheri and I in the new hats that mom got us for Christmas


Me trying to get my hat on right... and had an accidental picture taken. I kinda like it!

2 comments:

Grant said...

Enjoy the baby sleeping through xmas - that won't last.

Kerry said...

Grant: Thank you for those kind words :P I know that for many years to come she will come screaming into my room where I lay sleeping peacefully... at 4am... to tell me that Santa came already! Info that I already know because Santa and Mrs Claus were up til 2am putting all the toys and crap together!

sounds like fun, huh!?