Christmas Eve

Well its Christmas Eve and I'm waiting for my baby girl to get up from her nap. This week was so disorganized it sent me in a spiral, but of course on top of the head ache I already had from being sick. Emmalyn got her first illness, which yes I can say was a joyfull pain in the butt. She had a tempature that nearly got to 103*, and it turned out to be an ear infection. This of course is probably a sign of whats to come, :). So we got her some antibiotics and a lot of tylenol (for baby), and she is just starting to livin up. Since she's been keeping food down and has been quite cheerful we took her to see Santa today. Really bad idea when your child can tell people from parents, and gets freaked the hell out by a white bearded old white guy. Oh well, its like tradition to see if your kid screams or just cries the first time, mine I can say cried, walled and then tried grabing for Daniel and I, whom were about ten feet away. She would quickly glance up at Santa, turn her head and for a brief moment contemplate whether this was okay that she was in a strange mans lap. Thankfully my child had a good feeling it's not okay and screamed, unfortunatly I'm sure in sixteen years I'll be praying she still thinks that way. So once I get a moment I will up load that picture and the family pictures we took, for all to see.

Happy Christmas Eve and Off to Grandpa and Grandma Steels house