



After an extended play session with his new toys and gifts, Elliott got in first and had his Christmas dinner, which gave him a chance to test out the new Baby booster seat that his Nan had bought him. As the picture shows, it performed very well and only ended up with a small portion of his lunch spread over it (a portion wa also spread all over Elliott's face with the remainder making it to his tummy). Following his lunch Elliott retired to have a nap, which as mentioned in a previous post coinsided with Christmas dinner for everyone else so again Mummy and Daddy got to eat with everyone at the same time (so considerate)!




The afternoon was spent relaxing and playing with toys (as you do on Christmas day) and eventually we had to take the dogs for a walk, to work off some of that christmas lunch and make room for dinner (lunch leftovers, Mmmmmmm). Elliott took it upon himself to keep a watchful eye on the dogs (so they didn't run away) and was fixed on them the whole time, occasionally giggling when they wagged their tails.
Another memorable thing about christamas day was that Elliott developed his "Behold the ball" pose, seen below. The ball was a perfect size for his hand and he'd hold it aloft like he was a medievil sorcerer. It probably helped that he got loads of laughs everytime he did it. In this photo you can also see one of the retro toys (accumulated over four childern) Elliott's Nan salvaged from the garage. To be honest, some of these were probaly the biggest hits over christmas, showing the the formula for a good toys has not changed for the last 32 years (and probably much longer). All you need is an interesting shape, a bit of colour and sound. These days the sounds are in the for of hundreds of tunes stored in solid-state, whereas in my day it was just a dial the clicked as you wound it round (showing my age huh). Anyway, Elliott thought the retro toys were great!

That evening, Elliott turned in for the night and the rest of us watched one of Aunty Alison's DVD's she'd recieved as a present (The Holiday). Half way through Elliott woke up with a bit of a cry and so I went in to settle him back down, but when I picked him up the combination of crying, coughing and the blocked up nose he'd picked up over the previous couple of days was just too much and he spewed up all over me (and him). It was by far the biggest he's done and sure did a good job of covering both of us. Mummy came and helped us do the cleanup and bath and then Ellliott just went back to sleep and slept the rest of the night without a peep.
The next day the girls went to check out the boxing day sales, while us boys hung out and played with our toys a little more. Thankfully the weather had improved (it was overcast and a little cold on Christmas day) so we had our first chance to give Elliott a dip in his Nan and Pa's pool! Elliott had a go of the floaty that his Nan bought him and was very impressed with the chance to swim on his own (though Dad was never far). We also showed everyone how brave Elliott was by doing couple of dunks under the water. No crying at all, though Daddy nearly drowned himself on one of the dunks by going under while he was still counting down (typical).



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