On Saturday, the kids thought we were going to Grammie’s just like we do any other time… except when they walked in, there were presents under the tree. G and H didn’t care, but man, every few minutes B was asking if we could presents. We got them busy playing, and then there he was at the front door. Santa. At Grammie’s house!
B freaked out, and the little ones are too little to understand. They each sat with Santa, and he even had presents for each of them!
Thank you, Santa, for taking some time out of your crazy busy schedule to visit us!