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Oh so early! Little ones can't wait. Santa had come, had eaten the snack, had fed Rudolph, and had left the goodies. Don't tell a 4-year old or 6-year-old that you need a few more minutes in the sack. So, here we are, no make up, no special effects.
Our grandsons.
Our kids.
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Let the festivities begin. Grampa reads Luke 2, and then onto the loot.
Legos are a big deal. Not those nice easy Legos. Oh no. NOW we have Lego sets that must be assembled, following complicated plans. (I spent 3 hours on some sort of MONSTER-On-Cycle-Who-Shoots-Cannon-Balls.) "Oh sure, I can do this."
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One revelation: at 6, they wipe off the kisses.
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Noah decided to help me with the MonsterLego. He has skills that I do not possess.
Shall we mention? Another Christmas with our kids.
How fun to have Christmas with the grandkids. So glad you ALL got to be there!!!
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