Christmas, through the eyes of a child, is magic. Elliott had no idea about gifts or what Santa actually did besides saying "ho ho ho." But Christmas morning was magic in our house. Santa scouted out a new "maaa-mooo" (vacuum) AND brought a kitchen in which our future domestic engineer can play.
Mommy and Daddy gave him a babydoll on which to practice:
Cooking with baby:
And because I got the cutest baby bows for baby Brooklyn. . . and because baby Brooklyn is still baking:
Yes, that is my nephew. And no, his father hasn't seen those photos, but he's the progressive sort so I'm not worried--mostly.