Merry Christmas, from Santa & Laim

Liam met Santa for the second time. Last year he was only a day or two old and happily met Santa at the hospital where we were recovering.  This year was a different story. The typical mall Santa set up, hustling (and frankly, not that nice) elves, a little line with kids all dressed up and then the shocked little face upon seeing this white bearded man that quickly turned into a wail that likely scared all the kids behind us away.

Don't worry, he recovered 2 seconds after I picked him up.  And really, this picture is pretty sweet. Bless his heart.

Merry Christmas!

Liam's Got a Move

Liam has been mastering his "move" lately.

This is his very dramatic, I'm-not-completely-enjoying-myself "move." 

Or I hate that you are making me sit here to take photos.

Or that every time I crawl away, you put me back here.

In other words, this is how he throws a fit.

And it's kinda cute.