As usual, the week after Christmas got away from me. I worked through Wednesday and then spent the rest of the week playing video games and eating cookies. Since Christmas was already a week ago and the New Year is upon us, we better get to it.
As per tradition, Christmas Eve was spent with Mark's family. Oh yeah, we all know how this is gonna go.
See Baby Jacob - you're not the only one who gets real happy after you have your bottle. Your brother Noah will explain this Christmas Eve business later. He's already been there.
And lo! The Angel of the Lord came upon us, and guarded my drink and Wii remote all night.
But then the night really spun out of control after Grandpa brought out the biggest bottle of Snapple on human record.
You're right Baby Jacob - that giant bottle of Snapple that Grandpa was holding was pretty weird. I'd run to my mommy too if she was here.
Well, Baby Jacob, maybe things will calm down now, since it's time to open presents. Look, your Grandma got a nice, cozy sweatshirt.
And there's Grandpa trying out Noah's air hockey table.
It was good clean fun until Cousin Sean checked Cousin Lauren into the rigatoni and meatballs.
But she got her revenge by unleashing the Webkinz.
Webkinzmania, running wild!
Hulkamania runnning wild!
Who got the Tickle Me Melissa? I thought they were all sold out.
Isn't Tickle Me Melissa the best gift ever, Baby Jacob?
She even comes with lasagna!
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