We have been soaking up every minute with sweet baby Emerson this week. Joel and my mom waited on my hand and foot during my recovery, and Emerson is busy eating and sleeping and eating and sleeping. I am convinced Christmas is the absolute best time to have a baby!
Her first monthly picture next to the lamb. 
Big Bro had to jump in on the photo shoot.
Who doesn't love a paci faced baby? She turns me to mush. 
Fed her her first bottle a couple of nights ago. Look at that hair of hers. Love it. 
Her first Christmas morning. She snoozed the entire day away :)
All these babies are mine? Goodness gracias. What did I ever do without them? They are my heart split three ways. Absolute treasures.
Christmas morning was filled with awesome presents, giggles, squeals, ripping wrapping paper, eating cinnamon rolls, and fun, fun, fun!
The most memorable, sweet Christmas morning in all my 28 years. I will treasure that morning forever.
Christmas chaos
More superhero costumes from BB and Pawpaw. Bahahaha! We are not for a lack of personality around here.
And the BIG present....a trampoline!!! Yes, it's in our garage because it rained Christmas morning and we didn't want the boys to miss out on jumping right away. They loooove it!
Captain America....hee hee.
Emerson all dressed and ready to go to Hernando. This was my first Christmas dress made by my Aunt Jane. Sweetness.
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