Happy 2011!

We had a wonderful Christmas. We were flown to Florida to be with my family and there we were spoiled rotten. The Bee is still telling me she wants pizza for breakfast and asking me what happened to her doting populace.

She got her very own Dora the Explora bed!

She got allllll the farm animals. (A cow says Moo, by the way.)

She worshipped her older cousin "Yaykob," though he was less impressed with her. ("She can't even say my name right.")

She opened all the presents and got all the toys.

She practically got to live on the swing for a week.

And when we got home, our porch was covered in packages from Mike's family. And though Mike was weary from a long day's travel, we had a second little Christmas right away and were spoiled all over again.

Yes, it was a very good Christmas. But she can't expect the same for next year. Santa doesn't look kindly on little girls who punch airline pilots once in the face and then again when their mother is apologizing.