After staying out past 11:30 on Christmas Eve with dear friends we made a mad dash home to prepare for the fat man, who was just minutes from sliding down our chimney. Shane blurted out, "Santa doesn't come after midnight", and amazingly the kids readied themselves for bedtime in record time. In addition, they quickly yet carefully prepared a dish of yummies for Santa and sprinkled reindeer food, including sparkles, outside for better air to ground visibility. After throwing them into bed they fervently booted us out the door, "willing" Santa to come sooner.
On Christmas Day we enjoyed a causal lunch with our neighbors Mr. Butch and Ms. Patty. Both are so sweet with the kiddos and the kiddos love them for it.
We had a wonderful Christmas and eagerly welcome 2012!
Happy New Year!























































