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| Heading to Christmas Eve church, three of us were happy to be there. One of us had serious issues with wearing "dress clothes" (not sweat pants!) and one of us just had to photo bomb. |
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| Ruby had nice daily (at a minimum!) walks with Grampa Harley. She was kind of tuckered our, and she found herself near the presents. |
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| After church and our feast, the boys took to the front yard to give the reindeer some magic oats to help guide them into our house. Josh (tongue out) took his task seriously. |
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| Then he realized he could/should throw the oats on the roof. |
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| They had the giggles big time! |
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| Luke's jazz hands. No words. |
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| His aim for the roof...bare belly and all. |
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| We left cookies and milk for Santa, and two carrots for his reindeer. Josh left him a note that said "Santa. Please don't eat the gingerbread houses, but enjoy the cookies." |
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