Steve is making manicotti for the family. Taylor is just trying to get into the picture.
Owen was really sick on Christmas Eve, but the one time he laughed and smiled is when Uncle Taylor pulled him around the house on a sheet. He loved it as you can see.
Owen loves his sister Kailey.
Tanner, Spencer, Maddison and Talia (Tanner's friend that calls flashlights, torches. In an Austrailian accent that will forever be in my mind).
Brothers. This picture personifies their personalities.
They really do love one another.
Maddy, Talia and Tanner.
Opening our pajamas is a family tradition on Christmas Eve.
My precious!!!! Said with a Hobbit accent.
Cortney's jammies
Taylor's jammies
Steve, Sarah and Erin. Steve likes to put his arms around the girls :-)
After Owen's bath....after his dad tried to drown him in Garlic Olive Oil for his ear. He is NOT a happy camper!
Dave's jammies. He loved them.
A little tight in the crotch area, ha ha ha ha
Kailey and Grandma in their nightgowns
Oh dear.
Our jammies. How did I get the footie jammies, I thought I had a cute nightgown like Kailey. Oh yeah, Dave refused to wear them all night long.
The Moss Family + one
Da Girls
Da Boys
I love this picture, with one exception. Where are the other Russos????? The first Christmas without them was a little sad. They just had a new baby and so they had to stay in Meridian. Boy what a bummer. The only thing that made it bearable was knowing that we would go to see them the day after Christmas.
This is how owen spent a good share of the night. Darn it!
The Boys are proud of their building capabilities. Santa needed a little help putting things together. According to Steve, Christmas isn't Christmas without something to assemble. So if you ever need him, he will rush right over.
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