We had a proud little mommy
A bed-headed little wizard
And a very excited little boy....
who quickly turned into a very hungry and demanding boy as soon as he opened up his new dinner-ware. Or in this case, breakfast-ware.
And of course, Christmas wouldn't be Christmas without Dave's unique wrapping...this year he built a little cabin around my present and expected me to retrieve the present without breaking the cabin. I failed. miserably.
Dave's dad spent the night Christmas Eve and joined in on our festivities. It was a lot of fun to have him here this year. And quite surprisingly all three of the "boys" ended up with helicopters from Santa.
Canyon was quite pleased with the fact that his was the biggest and loudest.
It was by every definition, a perfect day.
Speaking of Christmas, you must read this. It hit home this year.
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