Christmas morning we were able to have a (somewhat) relaxing morning, opening presents, having yummy monkey bread for breakfast, and enjoying playing Santa for our kiddos. Then we packed up & headed out to my parents'. All the way in Irving. The boy cousins joined us, as well as Uncle Greg & we had an amazing lunch, and even more fun playing Santa. When we were growing up, Santa would call us every year at Christmas time. I never knew it was my PaPa, until after he'd passed away. I hope my kids inherit some of my gullible-ness. I like to call it trusting. This year my dad got to play Santa & call all the boys. His Ho-Ho-Ho-ing got the best of him at times & he broke out in laughter… but Levi was none the wiser.
He believes Santa called him on Christmas Eve.
As I hope he continues to believe for a very, very long time.
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All his new pals. Including his beloved guitar spatula.
Some kids take blankies to bed. Levi takes his spatulas. |
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| Happy baby |
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| It was a Toy Story Christmas! |
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| And a musical one! We're starting our family band soon. |
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| cousins |
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| We even managed a family photo. Kind of. |
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