We had a wonderful Christmas here at the Trumbo house. It was white and pretty outside and warm and fuzzy inside. It was just us three amigos in person but our whole family in spirit as we opened gifts sent from everyone.
Trenton made out quite well considering all of our family and Santa of course. His face was priceless when he saw everything. He put his hands on his chest and said "All for me?!"
I spent a good part of the day sorting out all his old toys. Pretty ridiculous when you see it in one big heap (what you are packing away/giving away) I can't wait to sell all of this stuff one day, I might retire early. Baby 2 has it made.
BTW...speaking of baby 2. I am 15 weeks today! This pregnancy is different from Trenton's. I FEEL pregnant (or maybe I'm milking it because it is likely my last). I have a small bump (Matt says I'm imagining things) I'm not imagining that my skinny jeans don't fit and I feel like a blob. I found some really long Rock and Republic jeans (maternity) with an adjustable waist (yes, like toddler pants). Lets just say it was a really good day...thank you Santa.
I am still tired (2nd trimester), I am hungry all the stinking time (so I eat all the stinking time). I don't remember this SO much with Trenton. But....I still LOVE being pregnant and can't wait until its a "real bump".
Here are some pics from yesterday:

He loved the snow.

The goods.

GI Joe

You KNOW that was not from us. But THANKS! :)

This is about excited as Trenton gets for the camera. (His father's child for sure) I kept telling Trenton it was Jesus' birthday and he said "no it's not!....it's daddy's!"