December 14, 2006

Reindeer Chow

The Perfect One and I leave oats for Santa's crew
Perfecto is the blondie

Believe it or not, and I'm sure you will, this is part of what kept the Fat Man real. I mean... anyone can eat the cookies and milk that are left out, but who'd eat all of those oats?

Posted by That 1 Guy at December 14, 2006 08:20 AM | TrackBack

Hard to believe you were ever that small....


Posted by: Tammi at December 14, 2006 08:38 AM

Awwww! Too cute! And are you wearing leather?

Posted by: oddybobo at December 14, 2006 09:01 AM

adorbale!! is your knee giving you fits in this photo?

look how teeny you are...

you were teeny...

Posted by: armywifetoddlermom at December 14, 2006 11:04 AM

Adorable, absolutely adorable!

Posted by: h~ at December 14, 2006 01:47 PM

Boy, do I remember those red boots. Those things didn't keep your feet warm at all. That's pretty funny about the oats. You look like a true believer.

Posted by: Jerry at December 14, 2006 02:51 PM

Teeny? He was probably 9 months old there. ;-)

Mr. T makes us add glitter to the oats. He says it makes the reindeer fly faster. I told him that would give them glitter farts and Santa would be covered. ;-)

Posted by: Bou at December 14, 2006 03:25 PM

Heheheh... 9 months, indeed. I was three, and Perfecto had just turned two. My sister, Poop, was also around, but she was being a baby and wouldn't come out.

'Course, she was only seven months old.

Yeah, AW, between my bum knee and Perfecto dropping the bushel basket so that he could play with the oats, I was beat. :)

Posted by: That 1 Guy at December 14, 2006 04:07 PM

That looks like a Norman Rockwell painting.... You both are soooooooo cute!!!

Posted by: Richmond at December 15, 2006 04:39 PM