Christmas Morning

Parker had a heap of presents under the tree and a stocking from Santa. He didn't really know exactly what was going on, but he definitely dug that all sorts of cool toys kept miraculously appearing.


As he opened each gift he had to play with it immediately, even if this meant running straight to his room at full speed, where the tracks were set up.


But eventually we'd coax him away from that gift and get him to focus on the next one.


Which inevitably led to another trip to the tracks, historical imprecision notwithstanding.


The girls had, of course, exactly zero clue what was going on.


All in all, a fun morning. For some reason, Parker wanted to keep his bib on after breakfast, and he wore it half the day like it was an elaborate necklace or an exotic vest.