Jude can sleep anywhere. This was taken the day after we returned, and I think effectively illustrates how tired we all were after sleeping horribly for sixteen nights. (Jude actually slept pretty well on the road...it was the rest of us who didn't. Eden woke up screaming multiple times each night and Kris and I took turns holding the stuffy-headed Jude upright so that he could sleep. Is this what it means to be an adult? I've had enough of it, thank you very much! ;)
How do you like Jude's tux for finalizing his adoption? My cute mom got it for him and he was definitely the most dapper little man in the room!
Eden is obsessed with the snowman song from nursery. Can you imagine her delight when she got to build a "huge, big snowman" and an "Eden-size" with Poppa? In fact, she just loved playing in the snow period. She insisted on sledding all by herself, going skiing, and taking daily snowmobile rides. Poor thing doesn't know she lives in Louisiana.
This can't be comfortable, right? Jude disagrees.
Name's Bell. Jude Bell. The judge just made it official!
My kids have the four BEST grandparents ever. Plus some dynamite great-grands. It was so fun seeing all of them and having our kids play with cousins. Why didn't I take more pictures?!
Eden, before we left, playing with the nativity Grandpa Bell made. She took to the whole Christmas thing with great zeal. It wasn't long before she began using her "phone" to call all of the essential players: "Hello! Baby Jesus, are you there? Uh, huh. Mmmm. Ok. Love you. Bye!" What a cute kid.