Christmas

These pictures are a little late, but they are of Christmas morning. Porter didn't really care about opening presents. Once one was opened he wanted to play with it, until the last present ... he grabbed it off the couch and sat down with it on the floor and opened it all by himself. It was a train from his Grandpa and Grandma Brooksby and once he saw it he said "choo-choo". He loves his new toys, which were only a few thank goodness because otherwise we'd be picking them up all day long. Christmas was nice and quiet and very relaxing.