I [heart] Davids It helps me to say these things aloud, I think.

We had an easter egg hunt in our neighborhood this weekend. Henry was quite prepared for the egg hunt experience.

I think he’s a little too young for sidewalk chalk, but he disagrees.

Our neighbors joined us with their son Sawyer.

And he’s off! Looks like Sawyer is keeping a close eye on the competition.

He loves playing with the eggs, putting them in and out of his basket.

Henry recently got his hair cut. Now he’s sporting the “George Clooney“.

We celebrated Christmas again after we got home from Granma’s. It was a beautiful tree full of presents! So much for restraining ourselves this year.

We started with Henry’s stocking, which Granma made for him. Isn’t it cute? It was filled with a few of his toys and some clementines. He was not enthusiastic. Perhaps next year.

Then we got into the serious business of opening presents. Luckily, we had help.

A fun gift from the T’s, this puppy handpuppet was promptly given the name of “Falkor.”

Monica’s gift to us included these handmade gift tags featuring our very likeness!

And his gift from his cousins was this little Taggie blanket, a perfect gift for my little tag-chewer.

Henry was helpful, all the while, creating chaos and destruction.

So we eventually put him in his crate so we could finish opening all the presents.

The end result? A huge mess and some tired cats!