This week we went down town Whitefish to the annual Christmas stroll. While we were there, we took Payton to sit on Santa's lap. Santa, was actually my boss at the jewelry store. Every year he dresses up and they set up a place to get your picture taken. There was also a booth that the humane society had up where you could adopt dogs. Payton liked this. He calls all dogs (and pretty much anything that is hairy and moves including tickle me Elmo) "kitty" Its pretty cute. There was a person dressed up as a dog so Payton and Papa had to get a picture with him. Payton was far more intrigued by the dog then Santa.
He is getting really daring in his pulling himself up on things, which also produces a number of falls and bruises. Here he is after he pulled himself up on the cat scratcher and reached over to the jumperoo. As he was "walking" around it he was kind of wobbly as the jumperoo swung back and forth but he is doing really good. He will even let go of something and try to grab something else as he is cruising around the furniture.
Don't worry Great-Grandma, I am not really a Giants fan. Just posing for a picture!
This is what happens when I fall asleep while sitting up.
This is a much better way to fall asleep!
Matching with dad on Sunday.
Watching football.
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