She didn't know quite what to think of Mr. Claus, but at least she didn't cry. She was more into the twinkling lights than anything. Plus I think that the oxygen supply to her brain may have been cut off by the tights we squeezed her into. That said, she did a great job & we're happy to have our first of many Santa photos for the scrapbook.
In much more downer news, Josie is now experiencing another "first" - her first cold. Poor little thing, she is sick as can be - complete with fever, stuffy news, watery eyes, and general ickyness. She didn't go to sleep until almost 1am last night. We knew she definitely felt awful when she wouldn't even fall asleep in bed between us. After she finally got to sleep, she slept through the night. I finally just got her down for a nap, but the only thing that would work was swaddling her (glad to have that in my toolbelt). So, hopefully she will feel better soon. A sick little baby is one of the saddest things in the whole world. I'll be sure to give her healing kisses on her forehead from all of you.
