And it was flipping fantastic!
I can't believe I'm still up, but I just wanted to get everything uploaded and I can't sleep til I do.
But it was a wonderful day. We woke up nice and early at 7am, and OHMYGODSANTACAME!!!!111!!!ONE!!!

Seriously, Mom, seriously. You're going to make me eat breakfast? When I have all those presents to open? Well, ok. If you insist. But only because you asked nicely.

Turtle was patient enough to let us take a few pics of him with his first tree. Dear Dad: while our ceiling is gorgeous, you can actually zoom the camera in just a wee bit to avoid it taking up half the photo. Just a thought.

Enough with the pictures, Dad!

As always, Oscar is the perfect, patient pug. I found him hanging out with the packages.

We had a pre-breakfast raspberry hot cocoa with snowflake shaped marshmallows. It made me feel better about it not snowing outside. That's a lie. I wanted snow, but it was 80 degrees out.

Turtle's first stocking!

While I was on the phone with Nana and Papa Bear, Turtle decided to take a bite of his new baby legs. Yum.

We all got great stockings. Turtle got a Hungry Caterpillar ornament, striped Baby Legs and new spoons with a lollypop; I got a Captain Jack Sparrow ornament, a matchbox replica of a 1958 Black Hornet Shelby and some yummy chocolates; and DH got a chocolate santa, truffles, UM eye black tattoos, and a UM pen.

Nana and Papa Bear sent some great stuff, including a 2008 commemorative Lionel train car. And, of course, a matching conductor hat and bandana. When Turtle is a little older, they will be sending him a starter Lionel train set. It was very sweet of them, and Turtle and DH will both love setting it up.

So, why did you make me eat breakfast if you were just giving me more things to chomp on???

I know you stuck this bow on my head. Don't worry, I'm working on an extra special present in my diaper for you. We'll see who has the last laugh.

Baby Bowling! Cool! Wait. It's not like that pug bowling video on youtube, is it? If I see you get the laser pointer and wood polish, I'm outta here!

Ok, I don't know what this is, but I think it's cool. So cool, in fact, that I am going to open the rest of my presents while sitting on it.

That bow stayed on his head pretty much the whole time.

Yeah, Dad, I'm playing. You go ahead and open the rest of my stuff.

I know you can't tell, but I really am excited. However, it's nap time.

So while Turtle took his nap, DH and I had a sausage breakfast casserole and mimosas and opened our gifts to each other. I gave DH a few movies, a copy of The Last Lecture, some long sleeve Ts, a vintage rock T-shirt, a Yankees hammer, a UM travel coffee mug and Turtle gave him a really cool Sebastian the Ibis statue for his sports room/office.
DH, Turtle and the pugs gave me a gorgeous winter coat (apparently, he got tired of my hoodie), a Sid Dickens memory block, a 2" Chi flat iron (which I have already used and am in love with), gorgeous leather sandals, a wusthoff chef knife, DVDs of Wanted and Sex and the City and several boxes of cookie cutters.
And then I had to decorate some cupcakes and make a green bean casserole to bring next door to S&J's house for lunch. They gave Turtle a really cute dashboard, which he loves, and a wooden truck. We had a lovely time.

When we got home, Turtle took another nap and then it was into the tub to try out his new bath toys. Awesome.

And then it was time for him to play with his Crawl & Cruise Musical Jungle before bed. Bentley helped.

Of course, all good things must come to an end. Bentley got a hold of one of those plastic/wire twisty ties that hold the baby toys in the boxes and bit himself on the tongue when I was trying to pry it out of his mouth. Blood. Everywhere. Fortunately, DH was quick-thinking enough to get him a bowl of ice and we were able to get the bleeding to stop. It's just a nick, but I'm sure it will be sore tomorrow.
And Turtle isn't sleeping well. He may actually have his first cold. He's a little stuffy, but I can't tell if it's from crying when he wakes up or from congestion. He's out right now, so hopefully, it's nothing and he'll be ok tomorrow. PopPop and Grandma are stopping by on their way home from NC and we are supposed to go to Bonefish Grill tomorrow night, so fingers crossed that he's ok.
Hope you all had as great of a Christmas as we did! (except for the bloody dog tongue and stuffy baby nose, of course!)
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