I haven't posted anything since Thanksgiving so I figured I should update now while I have a chance. Christmas Eve we spent with Josh's family.
Branson caught on to the whole opening presents thing right away.

Between his grandparents, uncles and aunts B is a spoiled boy.
He is in heaven with all of his new trucks.

Uncle Joel got a remote control helicopter. Branson isn't quite sure about it, but he felt safe hiding behind Uncle Jason


B was wound up by the time that we got home, we finally put him in bed hoping he would just fall asleep. After a while I went to check to see if he had fallen asleep and this is what I found. He was sound asleep, still holding onto one of his new trucks.
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