All Together

Max does not like anyone to mess with his hair. Ever. Don't cut it, comb it, just stay away. Or he will quickly say 'No touchy', quoting the Emperor's New Groove, if anyone makes the attempt. Every once and a while he will give in and let someone do something but it takes a lot of work talking him into it and is usually with a fair amount of tears.

For our ward Christmas party he gave in and even had a special request for a mohawk so dad obliged.

Levi is much more traditional and actually refused the mohawk or spiky hair and went for the nice clean look.

And here is our first picture of all of us together. Now we just need to get one without the guy in the red suit.

The boys were pretty excited to meed the big guy and were a little tongue tied about what to say and ask for but they did let it slip that they wanted Legos of some sort. Good thing, cause that's what Santa got them.

Davis just wants milk for Christmas. And world peace. 

The rest of the party was great, I didn't really get any pictures but we had fun. Both boys are at the age where we can kind of let them run around with the pack of kids playing chase around the building. It took Max a bit to feel confident to go off but eventually he did and he had a blast chasing his buddies.

They did eventually come back for cake and ice cream though Jason tricked Max into eating sour cream (we had baked potatoes). It was in a bowl and he said I didn't eat all mine and so told Max could have it, so grabbed a spoon and started shoveling. A split second later he quickly realized it was not what he was expecting and he even throw up a little. Lucky it wasn't everything. Needless to say I  gave Jason a big scolding for that one. He thought it was hilarious.