The boys are ready for the winter weather!
I bought them their "going to see Santa" sweaters this past week and they were less then impressed with them.
Emerson thought it was punishment and Oliver thought it was something fun to rip apart.
We're going to attempt the Santa photos, but I have a pretty good idea it will be me sitting on Santa's lap asking him to bring chicken flavored bones and "hot dog man" (their favorite squeaky toy) while Oliver shakes in the cart and Emerson clings to Jay begging him not to make him sit on that man with the fake beard's lap.
Regardless, it will be quite a sight.