It's only the eleventh day of Christmas so I totally still have time for a Christmas post!

By the way, I always have trouble coming up with blog titles.  I'm always worried it'll make the post sound lame-- or worse, spoil some surprise I have for you!

Like what we got Molly to torture amuse for Christmas.

Me: "Now, Molly, these are antlers.  You're going to be adorable.  Just hold still..."
Please forgive my shirt... I had been wearing something nicer but changed into this to bake since I always make a mess of myself.

Molly: "I realllly don't know about this..."

Molly: "Yeah, NO.  I'm done."
Me: "PLEASE????"

Molly: "Oh, fine.  But only because I'm distracted because my favoritest person in the whole wide world just got back from yoga and I need to lick her hands more than I need to get this thing off my head."
Kristin, before you say anything, you look fine in this picture, and posting it was absolutely necessary for proper blogging.

"Ok, maybe this isn't so bad"

"Actually, I look rather cute"

"I think I'm really getting into the Christmas spirit here guys"

And here's my personal favorite...

"OOH what's the flashy light thing you're pointing at me. Must investigate camera!"

Molly was (and still is) a very spoiled puppy for Christmas.  We bought her a stuffed Christmas-themed moose, Kris brought this awesome monkey that squeaks.  Unfortunately Molly has now torn holes in both and I keep pulling polyester stuffing out of her mouth because she tries to eat everything and doesn't have the common sense to spit out things that are not food.  I had to pull an unpopped popcorn kernel out of her mouth the other day (don't judge me and my cleaning skills; it went flying out of the air popper and I didn't know where it went).

Christmas moose!  She actually started leaving the antlers on for after a while.

Santa Paws!

Hopefully everyone had a wonderful Christmas and got everything they wanted-- we had a wonderful time with family and friends, both here and back in Lemont last weekend.