A Fluffy Christmas

This was Joss's favorite pasttime during the holiday season. He would roll up next to the tree, pull the lights off and shake them up and down. Then he'd pull them out as far as he could and roll around more on the floor. He managed to get them around his neck a few times. We have thought that he might be allergic to something because he gets such red cheeks and forehead, but now we've about concluded that this is merely rug burn. You see, he rolls around and when he wants to go forward instead of side to side, he has to steer with his face. He is still just on the cusp of crawling, where he's been for a week or so. Doesn't quite have the arm strength, although he can do a lovely down dog.

Here was Fluffy's first snowfall. His snowsuit has lost its mittens and booties, which I guess means that he's a poor fourth child. But he loved being out there with all of his siblings squealing and throwing snowballs and making snow angels.

And here he is Christmas morning, not even in focus yet, it was so early. His brothers and sister insisted that we wake him up to go see what Santa had brought. As you can see, he was game.