We ate lunch and then Cordelia took whomever was willing to join her up to her bedroom and put fancy hats on them and enjoyed a tea party (with imaginary tea and cookies).
Ben, teaching Cordelia to crab-walk
My dad, just wearing a little flowered hat
Sara, wearing the highest honor, the sparkle hat
Sam, who has been to many many tea parties, opted to feign sleep.
My mom was crocheting while the party was going down.
Later Eric and I finished up some Christmas shopping and then met my siblings and sister-in-law for dinner. My parents hung out with Cordelia and the dogs.
What are you up to? Spending time with friends and family?
7 comments:
Those pictures with the guys wearing hats could be used as blackmail, broohaha....
Your mom is the only one without a "hat" how come?
I wasn't wearing a little hat either. We've both been down that road many times and will be so again!
What I wouldn't give for a tea party with Cordelia. Christmas is quiet this year.
Yea, where was my hat? Now I feel bad.
I like the pic of your dad in the flower hat! What a good grandpa!
Sorry Susan, maybe I shouldn't have mentioned it?
Yeah, Uncle Ben and Grandpa are good sports! Love it!
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