Every year with Wyatt, he becomes more and more aware of of this Christmas thing is, and all the fun that comes with it.  We try to do a Christmas activity everyday.  It can be as simple as Christmas dot to dots I printed off the computer, and as big as seeing the Christmas decorations at Disneyland.  Gingerbread houses and visiting Santa at Bass Pro Shops are always on the schedule.  These are just 2 of the family traditions that I look forward to every year.

 Wyatt brought a candy cane for Santa.  He was insistant that he bring a gift for Santa!

Our extended family doesn't get together too often for family pictures.  I'm not sure why.  Our family's not ginormous like other families.  We look at the same people every time we get together, so I guess we take it for granted.  My mom, however, took the initiative and scheduled a day for us to get together.  We kept things simple.  Just a park, a tripod, and us.  Looks like we got a pretty good shot.

With the news of the next Christoffersen bebe on its way, I have decided to reopen my blog that at one time was centered around infertility and all its struggles.  The title has been revamped, and the topic will now center on me, my body, this little one that decided to join us, and how our family is dealing with everything.  If you do not want to know about what made me sick for breakfast, don't read this blog.  If you don't want to know about my raging hormones and that I cried my eyes out during "The Joy of Painting" don't read this blog.  And if you don't want to read about female bodily functions, then please, do not read this blog.  If you do want to read about all these lovely things, click here!  Consider yourself warned.