H consistently requested a toy Christmas tree from Santa, and Santa came through with flying colors...
Like a dog on a bone:
Sure, it's early, but it's Christmas and I'm really sick. Give me a break!
My loot from woot:
Looking so cool!
Big grin on his first bicycle...
Granddaddy spent Christmas lunch with us at Grandjane and Grandjoe's house. It was a delicious lunch with the perfect company.
It only took Henry just under three years to have a white Christmas.
To Elizabeth, though, a white Christmas is so almost twenty years ago...
Merry, merry Christmas!
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