Christmas Eve Cookies

On Christmas Eve, we were at Grandma's house with cousins, and it was time to make Santa's cookies. Leiden and Gavin had at it, and if you look closely in the background,



there's Mac playing in the kitchen sink. She really got into everything in Utah. She figured out how to drag the stool around and get in to EVERYTHING. Including my prenatal vitamins, which necessitated a call to poison control on Christmas morning. Great.



Gavin lost interest there at the end, so Leiden spooned dough on to the cookie sheets.



Then later that night, she and Mac put (a lot) of cookies on the plate for Santa,



and Leiden poured his milk.