Our Little Boogers

Sharing our lives: two kids, two full-time jobs, one old house, and plenty of love and laughter. And baseball.

Sunday, December 27, 2015

Dreaming of a Cheeto Christmas

Santa brought Cheetos in the kids' stockings. (He usually brings a snack.) The kids woke up at 3am or so an we told them to get back in bed. The baby wrapped her little body around her bag of Cheetos and fell right back to sleep. Unfortunately, the little dude was bouncing around until well after 4am. Ugh.

We got yet another bag of Cheetos to split on the ride home. Here they are in all their absurd glory:
I also bought wet ones at the gas station to wash their hands and faces.

1 comment:

  1. Poor little lamb-bones, tired after a big and successful Christmas. Santa used to give their mom and uncle chocolate in their stockings! Love, Grandma