Thursday, January 3, 2008

Christmas Pt. Deux (That's French for 2)

Greetings Gorgers! I'm home at last and while I am enjoying sleeping in my old bed and bouncing in my jumper, I already miss all my friends and family in Canada. Here are some pictures of me enjoying the great outdoors and all the snow in Port Sydney. Sometimes it would get in my eyes, but all in all I give snow a thumbs up.


I spent a lot of time getting pulled around in something called a sled. I liked that a lot. Everyone should travel by sled.




When they weren't pulling me around, my Mom and Dad, Uncles, Aunts and Cousins would use me as the ammo cart. That made me the most important guy in the snowball fight. An army is only as good as its chain of supply.


I got a lot of really cool things for Christmas. Here is my Nana playing with me and my new bunny puppet. When my Nana plays with it the bunny is very nice, but when my dad does it the bunny steals my soother.


I have always looked good in hats so I guess that's why I received this hat trick of chapeaus. I'll let you loyal gorgers vote for your favourite.

Here's one of Grampy Pete and I looking for crocodiles to wrestle.

Even my Great Grandma got into the hat game. She and I had a great time hanging out together.

One of the highlights of the trip was getting to meet my new cousin Taleigh. She's still a bit smaller than me, but soon we'll be up to no good together. I heard she just learned to laugh, which is good because I do a lot of funny stuff.

Of course no trip to Port Sydney would be complete without some fun with Sydney. He wasn't particularly thrilled that I tried to ride on him, but he played along anyway.


Grampy Pete wanted me to have my very own Sydney so he and Nana got me this cool dog. I haven't decided what to name him yet, but for now I'm calling him beige lightning.



Christmas may be over, but stay tuned Gorgers because 2008 is going to be a busy year for this little guy. Last week I mastered cheerio eating and in the past few days I've been thinking about pulling myself up using tables and other furniture. Can growing a moustache or riding a motorcycle be far behind?

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