My favorite part of this Christmas day was watching the kids open each other's presents.
We had each child pick a name and they made a present for that brother or sister.
With just a teensy bit of help from Mom and Dad, ahem.
I blatantly, if not quite as stylishly, copied Design Mom for ideas.
Have you seen her ideas? Crazy cool.
Elia made Del beanbags.
We went to the store, she chose her fabric, she cut it out, I sewed and she filled.
Deli loved them and we all found out that Papi could juggle!
Who knew?!
Mikey made Josie some covered headbands.
I helped with the covering, but he manned the glue gun and flower sticking.
That is, until he stuck his finger in a glob of hot glue, then he moved from assembly to management.
We had each child pick a name and they made a present for that brother or sister.
With just a teensy bit of help from Mom and Dad, ahem.
I blatantly, if not quite as stylishly, copied Design Mom for ideas.
Have you seen her ideas? Crazy cool.
Elia made Del beanbags.
We went to the store, she chose her fabric, she cut it out, I sewed and she filled.
Deli loved them and we all found out that Papi could juggle!
Who knew?!
Mikey made Josie some covered headbands.
I helped with the covering, but he manned the glue gun and flower sticking.
That is, until he stuck his finger in a glob of hot glue, then he moved from assembly to management.
Deli painted Mikey some fantastic pieces of modern art, which we than
affixed to some Romper Stomper cans that Papi had assembled.
Mikey got on, took a couple steps, and got off, declaring, "I will never get on those again."
Josie made Elia some barrettes and a ribbon belt decorated with ribbon flowers.
She made the flowers, did lots of the sewing and much of the frustrated directing.
Why, oh why, can't I understand her directions of knotting the thing and putting it between two things, so that the ribbon can stay on and then add another flower?
Now I know how my mom feels when I ask her to sew me things that are only visible in my head...
3 comments:
Made me cry! That's the REAL meaning of Christmas - give to each other gifts that took sacrifice and love and LOTS of patience (on the part of the "helpers"!!). Keep up the good work, guys!
Ok, I don't believe for a minute that your kids liked the homemade toys better than plastic ones. Unless your kids are WAY cooler than mine. Shoot. They totally are, aren't they?
The nice thing is, we do the homemade at home - then the next day we go to Grandma and Grandpa's where it is plastic galore! That way our sweet offerings don't have to compete, and I can feel happy.
Plastic would win every time, hands down.
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