Our Christmas celebration actually began on Saturday when my brother and his two kiddos arrived. The cousins could not have been happier to see each other. Laney and James were connected at the hip most of the time and Foster ate up the fact that there was now a 12 year old to hang with. I overheard him telling Terrance, "I wish you were my brother". Sweet.
The kids did motorcycle rides, decorated cookies for Jesus' birthday, ate lots of food, played games, rode bikes, and wrestled for nearly 5 days. It was a fabulous time!
Terrance and Foster wrestling through all the gift opening. Have I mentioned before what a PERFECT addition he is to our family. EVERYONE loves him.