Mommy take my picture.

Caleb has started asking me all the time to take his picture of great accomplishments. He will even specify which camera he would like me to use.

We went and made cookies with Santa. Caleb is just not one to show tons of emotion

He really doesn't think Santa is that big of a deal, other kids were going crazy and he was like "huh I guess I get a candy cane out of it"

I admit that his cast is starting to smell like death because it has gotten wet so many times, so bathes are not as common as normal for the next week. So his hair gets a little crazy. One morning I was making breakfast and I hear "mommy something is hanging on me, take a picture" his little Handy Manny got stuck in his awesome curls!

His addiction to hotels is starting to worry me slightly. That is the only thing he builds with his blocks. These two are ones he was very proud of (thanks again, a million years later for the blocks Shar move back and we can combine both sets!)

He thought he was the funniest little boy for hanging a hanger with the stockings. 

We are still stuck in a sweat pant purgatory but once the cast is off he can't play the "my arm is broken I need cozy clothes mommy" card anymore!