All I Wanted For Xmas was disappointment

I was assigned(or I guess I should say I really took it upon myself)to hand out the gifts this Christmas. I gave all three nephews a gift and they all tear into them at once. Zach and Nathan are fine with theirs and they want to open more. Noah on the other hand gets upset and pulls his upset face, which he crosses his arms fully around his torso and puts a frown on and glares with his eyes. All because his gift was clothes! Which I guess he deems as not a very Christmas-y gift. Clothes are for birthdays, toys are Christmas. So I gave him another present that I knew was clothes so I could video his reaction. He wouldn't even open the box to make sure it wasn't a toy. So now to Noah a Kohl's box is synomous with clothes.

But don't feel too bad for him, he got plenty of toys later.

I'll blow and I'll blow until I blow my bubble out.

This picture was taken way back in December of 2007. We went to the Festival of Trees here in Utah and they had a wonderful kids playground area. This was one of the activities. You basically stand on a stool in a pool full of bubble concoction. They lift a hula-hoop(that has been covered in a terry cloth towel and thoroughly soaked in said concoction) up over your head. You then proceed to blow the biggest bubble you can. Then it bursts and you get the sticky bubble concoction all over you and the family you love so much, you're willing to get them sticky.