Life in the
Fenton household has been a whirlwind recently. In all of the craziness, I am constantly reminding myself to stop and cherish the little things. Like meeting Santa for the first time...

Camden didn't want to sit on Santa's lap, but thought it was okay if Durham did.

Camden just wanted to give Santa a high five and the rock (aka knuckles, bumping fists, etc.). He told Santa that he has been a good boy and that he wanted a football shirt and a
choo choo train.

This past week, we put up our Christmas tree. The ornaments don't really follow a particular theme. My favorites are the ones the kids made at school and my snowmen ornaments.

Drum roll, please....the
Fenton tree. We have decorated with colored lights in the past and had always placed the tree smack dab in front of the big picture window. This year, we decided to go with white lights and place it in our foyer by the staircase. It's a change...but I like it. The tree has character...it's a little bit classy, a little bit laid back, a little bit busy, and a little bit quirky...just like our family.
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