Iggy’s Down Under Christmas

This was Iggy’s first Christmas so we didn’t go overboard with the presents, figuring that he would be more interested in the wrapping paper than the actual gift.  We were right:

Straight into the mouth.

Still going....

Dad has to help translate what the gift is to little Igg.

Helping out with Mom's pressie.

Not only does the box go in his mouth....

But so does the shoe.

No box is too big for this mouth.

The only things going into our mouths on Christmas morning were Mimosas and french toast:

What's Christmas without an early morning champagne?

If only we had maple syrup for these bad boys!

Next year will be a different story.  Our little man will be walking around and talking, so until then I’m OK with boxes, shoes and wrapping paper in his mouth.


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