The Most Beautiful Christmas Ever

Day 108, 24 December 2006

Day 107, 23 December 2006

I like to chew on my hands now. Deal with it.

And sometimes I'm gassy. That's how I roll.

Aunt E wanted me to be the Baby Jesus in the Nativity this year.

But I said "Cecilia plays the Virgin Mary or she walks."

I pull it off.

Day 106, 22 December 2006

When I got to Grandma's house I played with Grandpa.

Day 101, 17 December 2006

Day 99, 15 December 2006

Day 98, 14 December 2006

Here you see Cecilia taking her nebulizer treatment that helps her get over her cold. This mask hooks up to a little air pump that vaporizes her medicine so she can breathe it directly into her lungs. Cecilia is fine, the thing looks scarier than it is. I think she was more confused than anything by the whole experience.

Day 94, 10 December 2006

On Sunday Cecilia helped Great-grandpa celebrate 85 years on this earth. Great-grandad sits nearest the camera (on the right, but you probably figured that out). Cecilia is in the back, in Grandma's arms.


We also had time to take a "Four (4) Generations" Picture. (This is Cecilia's paternal lineage.) From oldest to youngest it goes White Hair, Grey Hair, Brown Hair, Peach Fuzz.


When Cecilia got home, all she could do was collapse on the couch with Auntie L.

Day 93, 9 December 2006

Cecilia joins Mom, Auntie, and Granma for a Christmas cookie bake-a-thon.



Don't worry, she only ate half that dough, and I'm 75% sure the mixer was 'off' when I took the photo.

Day 91, 7 December 2006

In honor of all the brave Americans who lost their lives at Pearl Harbor, Cecilia has prepared this series of nudes.

(Click for enlargements)

Day 87, 3 December 2006

Smiling 'cause it was Friday

Day 85, 1 December 2006

Day 84, 30 November 2006

I've been feeling icky so Mommy and Daddy took me to the doctor.


I didn't need a sticker to tell me that I was a Star Patient, but the recognition is nice.