Oliver's first Christmas was spent at his Gram and Grandpa's house in St. Albert. There was just a sprinkle of snow, and balmy near zero temperatures. On Christmas Eve he opened one present (a Keroack family tradition) which was a recordable book of The Night Before Christmas from his Aunt. He has taken over his Dads role of the first one to wake on Christmas morning, at the strike of 6am. His family and friends all spoiled him with loads of clothes, toys and books. At dinner time he ate cereal and sweet potatoes with the family and stayed at the table for some after dinner games (banging a Tupperware lid and spatula on his tray.)
This week was full of "mamamas", and a few "yums" while he was eating peas and carrots... coincidental? We'll see. The little guy is still a major mover and shaker, always on the go. He won't sit still unless he's being read to, and still likes to roll around then too.
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