christmas eve

Eight hours in the car and we made it back from TN late afternoon. Just enough time to bake some cookies for Santa. When you are pressed for time you take the easy way out. Break and bakes. I love how Morgan looks like she is tasting the cookies.


Checking on the status. Man my oven door needs to be cleaned.
Morgan didn't feel good at all. She had a fever when she woke up and then battled it the whole way home. Her little face looks pitiful. The fever stuck around for Christmas and she wasn't herself all weekend.
And this one. She won't let me take a picture of her unless she's taking a picture of me.
This one is technically Christmas morning, but was all set up Christmas Eve.