I won't bother telling you that Yvan slept almost the whole flight and I spent the entire time fighting off the hand of the guy sitting on the other side of me. I won't mention that he tried to grab my ass pretty much the entire flight and covered it up by pretending to be asleep. There will be no stories about how said guy never spoke a word to us unless Yvan got up and went to the washroom. Then the "ass-grabber" told me all about himself and how if I liked he would give me his number and he could show me around Dubai while we were there. Not sure how that would have worked since MY HUSBAND would have been there too.
Anyways, instead of telling you THAT story....I will show you pictures of Ade's first Christmas with us instead.
It is a much happier story!!! I will title the story.....
THE BEST CHRISTMAS EVER!!!!
Christmas Morning - having our oatmeal.
Coffee on the couch with Daddy. He still doesn't understand the presents under the tree are for him so he isn't even interested in them....YET!
Opening his stocking.
Ooooooh! What's in here?
Brunch with Yvan's family (missing his sis and her hubs - they joined us later)
Post present opening disaster area!
Playing choo-choo trains
Helping Grandpa open his gift :)
Riding his new car!