Eric built himself a sleeping cave under our shelves (and brandished scissors for self-defense?).
We took advantage of the only "warm" (not totally freezing) day to hang out at the park. (We've been having lots of fun at the park lately!)
Emerson got to hang out with his grandparents.
And we had Christmas, after Christmas.
Emerson got his very own ball room!
He practiced standing and clapping.
Brisquette hung out on Grandpa's lap while enjoying a holiday treat courtesy of Aunt Shelly and Uncle Joe.
Emerson was sick all week (see previous post), but he got lots of comfort from Grandma.
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Will Eric ever get to sleep in a normal bed? Will Emerson ever get the present unwrapped? Will we ever learn where the rocking pony came from? Stay tuned in 2013 for more answers. Get well Emerson!!!
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