Just a few days after Christmas, John's parents flew into town to be with us for Tyler's special day. Tyler chose to be baptized and we were so happy to support and love him on this special occasion.
Don't you just love the black eye. He got that from wrestling with his little brother. Everyone told me I could Photoshop it out. No way, I totally want to remember him like this- dressed in white, looking all clean and pure with a big old black eye, indicative of a recent scrap with his brother. Ha! Now if only Robby's lip that had been split open in a similar wrestling brawl hadn't already healed from the week before...then we'd have ourselves a Carson family photo!
I told him I will take another picture exactly like this one when he leaves for his mission, except he will be much, much bigger (boo hoo).
It was so neat watching Tyler get baptized, but it was even more special to watch him make the decision to be baptized. I was touched by how seriously he took it. Several months before the date, he was actually quite hesitant about the whole thing. As we discussed things with him, it became apparent that his hesitancy came from the fact that he understood what a big deal this was and that it really was the first big decision he would have to make for himself. I was impressed with how he understood that this wasn't just something he was going to do on a Saturday morning in December, but that it would be the beginning of a commitment to his Savior. It has truly been a delight to watch him mature in his decision making and in other areas of his life. He is such a great little boy. I am so blessed and honored to be his mom.
John's parents stayed for a few days and we enjoyed every minute of it.
Robby and Nani cooked in the kitchen.
We got together frequently with the cousins.
We went to the trampoline park
We began a new tradition of watching movies and working on a puzzle on new year's eve. We finished it up the next morning, and then...
we went to get donuts...because you can't work on a donut puzzle and not eat donuts!
(I think donuts on new years day morning might be my new favorite tradition)
And then we had to stick with an old tradition...
DEMOLITION DAY!
New Year's Day is demolition day at our house. Out with the old, right? So it's time to destroy the gingerbread houses that we made.
I particularly like this candy cane bicycle that John made
This year we decided to drop some of them off a ladder,
and then use some of them for aim practice.
(John's siblings will love this picture of John's mom)
You can't see the gingerbread houses, but they are lined up and ready to be demolished by a speeding fast ball.
so there you have it. Christmas vacation in a nut shell. It was a good one!
