Santa also stopped by my house, he was riding on a fire truck...I couldn't beleive it. Then he called me on the phone to make sure I was being a good boy. Of course I was! Then he left me presents and stuffed my stalking. BUT the true meaning of Christmas is the birth of Jesus & what he has done for us.
We sure missed Grandma, but we remember her and all the love she gave us. We continue on in the traditions she left for us. We know she is smiling down on us.
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The whole clan at Christmas eve church service.
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All the boys in our Christmas blazers and sweaters from Grandpa.
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Yes this is the best picture we can get.
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Getting this picture may have been difficult due to one three year old...I won't mention any names.
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Unwrapping presents is tiring!
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