| Arthur picked out this ornament himself at our trip to Hamleys when we were in London for our US passport renewal. |
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The cousins from the Vallentine side were over visting from Nepal so we went to Weston Super Mare pier with them. I thought it was a good time for Ada to practice her skee ball. (I mostly just waited for her to get bored so I could practice my skee ball.)
On Christmas Eve, Ada took part in the local church's family Christmas Eve service. All the kids that wanted to could play a role. Ada's friend Grace was 'Angel #2. Ada was unnumbered, in the general "band of angels."
We made a gingerbread house, badly. But Ada did a good job decorating.
This is Christmas Eve, hanging their stockings up (and before we went upstairs for bath and getting into their new Christmas pjs).
Arthur refused to be in the Christmas morning matching pjs photograph.
Ada got a violin from Santa (it was on her list to him).
Arthur got a car transporter.
Arthur also got a lot of train stuff to fill in Ada's preexisting track collection.
Like mother, like son.
We persevered with getting a matching pjs shot. I was determined!
I love pjs.
I love pjs.
Yay, Christmas!

1 comment:
Ada is the age you were when we first met you. She looks so much like you that it's like deja vue.
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