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Merry Christmas



So here it is, the Collings 2008 Christmas letter. I tried so hard (OK, not that hard...)to put something together but it just didn't happen. I figured that anyone that I would actually send this to reads this blog anyway ~ and quite honestly, does anyone really keep those pictures? If you do, send me a note and I will mail you one!

What more can I tell you about our year that this blog doesn't already reveal?
*Eden is in 2nd grade, very sweet and obedient. She loves her dog and the piano and is looking forward to trying some new activities in January.

*Luke is our non-meat eater, pokeman, bakugan (sp?) lover. He is seriously a carbon copy of his father (in all senses!)He is anxious to start basketball and violin in January.

*Tucker is a ball of fire. He is always on the go, always has a train in his hand and always has some sweet little thing coming out his mouth. He has been suffering from in-grown toe nail pain, and just yesterday told me that he "changed his mind for Santa and wants a new toe instead." I said, "where in the heck is Santa going to get you a new toe?"
Tuck-"I saw one at the kitty store, he can go there!"

*Eliza is following in Tuck's footsteps. Her favorite activity is climbing on tables and emptying mom's purse. I know my parents are just chuckling ~ paybacks sista!

Dave and I are as happy as ever. 2008 truly was great and we are looking forward to more great times in 2009!

Comments

Michaelynn said…
How beautiful! Merry Christmas!
December 21, 2008 at 3:35 PM
The Dillon 6 said…
Could your family be any more beautiful? We love you and are glad to count you as friends!!
December 21, 2008 at 8:55 PM
the Kargis Family said…
Love this! Although I do have to say our picture wall will miss you this year. You don't have to send me a copy. I'm glad to see you all on here. Merry Christmas!
December 24, 2008 at 11:49 AM
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