


Update, 9:30pm: It took him a little longer to go down in the bed tonight than it did last night - but nothing compared to the difficulty of nap time today. Since he went down, we haven't heard a peep. He may be napping in the crib tomorrow. We'll see how brave his nanny is feeling...

And he insisted on wearing my new purple coat around the house. When I started taking pics of him, he became quite dismayed that he couldn't wear my big purple coat and use the camera at the same (because of the sleeves being so long).
Next year, we want to take several friends with us so we can have a proper Christmas tree throwing competition.
In Carter's room, I did a little painting and we finally hung pictures.
We also rearranged to make room for a big-boy bed - coming to a blog near you in the next week or two... (I'm personally thinking we should introduce the real bed right before my next business trip ;)
I've been getting some measure of grief from some of you (who shall remain un-named ;) who think we're grinch-ish parents for not wanting to sit in traffic, fight for a parking spot and force our toddler to stand in a long line to do something he doesn't understand...
I have no problems with parents who do take little ones to see Santa. I just prefer to avoid the mall at all costs, so until Carter wants to go - we aren't going! (We were somewhat hopeful that we'd be able to easily see Santa at our town bonfire and marshmallow roast last week, because I do think Carter would enjoy the Santa getup, but, alas, it rained - of course, we can't really complain about rain these days).
I promise we will take Carter to sit on Santa's lap when he's old enough to get it. For now, you get a picture of Carter on Cart Cart's lap, with a Santa doll. This, he enjoyed immensely.