Evan loved this tricycle. He got his feet going so fast at one point that he face planted and ended up with a fat lip and a scraped cheek, but after chewing on a frozen peach slice he was fine.








"Is this mine?"
He thought grandma's demonstration was hilarious!
But he still didn't want to sit on the inchworm.
Ooh, Santa also left him a cookie in his stocking...
"Mama, why haven't I had these before?"
"Yum!"
Now that the cookie is gone, back to presents.
He liked unwrapping the presents, but we had to go in waves. He didn't open his next present for at least another twenty minutes.
In the end, he thought they were pretty cool, even if they did keep sticking to his shirt.
Our tree:)
The top half was decorated with all the breakables, and the bottom half was redecorated every day by Evan.