We had the sweetest Christmas morning. Lincoln was pretty unimpressed with the whole present opening thing, but took immediately to the stuffed carrots in his play kitchen from Ikea (which he still loves and I carry around in the diaper bag). He insisted on being pushed around for most of the day in his Cozy Coupe (not a Christmas gift, it’s been out for months), then we all took a morning nap and for lunch he had his first quesadilla and I got kind of emotional about his little teeny baby fingers and took a million pictures.
My in-laws came over for dinner and I grabbed the sweetest picture of Lincoln sitting with his uncles while they all played their gameboys. Funny boys and their screens. Best Christmas ever.