Christmas Part Two

About two seconds in this guy has the best reaction to a toy carrier truck I have ever seen.

Christmas

Christmas in Killarney. I might live in that barn.
This is what Christmas for four looks like. Look at me and Jordan faking Xtreme happiness slash excitement.

Later on in the day this excited kid showed up.

Then the rest of the excited kids made an appearance.

I did not get the "pretend like you are sleeping" memo.

It was a good/exhausting day.

Jordan's Christmas Quote

Jordan exclaimed, "Look at this cool little statue of Jesus. Wait a minute, that's not Jesus. That's Hans Solo!"

Christmas of Yore

Every Christmas my Moms (yes, I refer to her in the pural) puts these photos out for all to see. Every year I think they are adorable and hillarious. I grew up with the two greatest brothers on the planet.

There was never a dull moment, and I am pretty sure we all thought we would either be pro bmx bikers (e.g. Cru in Rad) or pro skaters (e.g. Corey in Thrashin'). Once upon a time Tony Hawk even handwrote me a postcard. Believe it. Still have it.

Sadly, I had to bow out of that dream of achievement when I started to become accident prone. Broken bones are jerks.

There is an intruder in this one. Get the neighbor out of there Santa.

Surprise Memory Edit: My parents used to hire Santa to come to our family Christmas parties. Once Jordan and I spied him driving away in a blue Datsun. Our suspicions arose at once.

Want to know what else was rad about Christmas when I was little? My Dad used to let us fly in a helicopter with Santa to the Country Club Christmas parties. Flying with Santa results in fun. I need to find a picture of that.