Too Many Presents!!!

Oh the madness, oh the mess of opening all the toys. But Easton LOVED opeing his presents. It was way too much fun for us to watch him.

Easton learning from his daddy how to work his remote control Hummer - one of his favorites

Concentrating on steering his Hummer in the right direction. He was so cute, so grown up.

Don't bother asking what Easton got for Christmas. Instead, let us ask what he didn't get for Christmas. The list will be much shorter that way. Seriously, I think Easton opened about 8 presents Christmas Eve from Great Grandma Romero and his great aunts, and then on Christmas day he opened about 15 from Adam and me and 3 from my parents and his Aunt Geana. After all the presents were opened and he was trying to decide what to play with, he looked around and overwhelmingly said, "This is too many toys." Amen, kid. His b-day was just 12 days before that so he got a load of gifts then too. And, he acutally has 2 more big presents on his way from Amazon that didn't get here in time. But I'm not wrapping those ones - he's beginning to think every day is present day. On Chrsitmas Eve when he was being handed his presents he started to sing Happy Birthday to you. He's all mixed up, poor guy. His very favorite gifts were the hot wheels bike from my parents, his Hummer from Daddy, his air hockey table from Mommy and Daddy, and I think he's going to love his art easel that's on its way from Amazon. Now to find a place for all the stuff he got. . .