Christmas 2004. With friends barbecuing at Hukilau Beach, we spent the day bodyboarding.
Christmas 2005. One-month-old Ashlyn got to play Jesus and dress up as Santa at the same time.
Christmas 2006. A big wind storm knocked out power for a few days. Everyone ran for their laptops as soon as it came back on.
What better way to eat a roll than by dunking it in the egg nog?
Making cookies for Santa Claus. I will admit that Ashlyn was much more excited Christmas morning that Santa had eaten them all than about the presents under the tree.
3 comments:
So Rust, were your cookies totally yummy?
I have a candle that smells like sugar cookies and I don't think I will burn it any more since everyone keeps asking me "Where are the cookies?" when they walk in the door. I think I better go make some cookies...
Yes I decided to stalk your blog (*embarrassed blush*). Your kids are so dang cute! And ow, my heart, I miss Hawaii...
Brits they are getting so big!! Love the Christmas past pictures also!
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