There is a backstory to these photos. And only those that fully appreciate Carter will fully appreciate this story.
On December 23rd we were celebrating Christmas with the entire Gorham side of the family. Carter does his best to keep up with Caleb and play with him at all times. Like most older brothers, Caleb gets annoyed with the constant following and copying and retaliates by being mean... you know, punching, being rude, that sort of thing. These are things that Caleb will ONLY do to Carter because he's being pesky.
At some point during the Christmas celebration Carter had had enough. You know, a 6 year old can only take so much abuse from the 8 year old before deciding to take things to a higher authority. That evening he found my mom and asked for a pen and paper. Nanny said she would get it later. Well, that did not suffice. So, Carter found my aunt and requested the same thing. Well, no problem. Aunt Girly found him a post-it note and a pencil. Perfect. She then asked him what he needed it for. He explained that he needed to write a letter to Santa and put it in the mailbox TONIGHT. So he wrote his "letter" aka post-it note to Santa and marched outside in the dark, cold night to put it in the mailbox. My dad later got it out of the box after the kids were in bed. We could not stop laughing...



