Our little beauties got it this year. Mostly. Not the true meaning of Christmas for those of us who are Christian. But they got Santa, Christmas trees and Christmas lights (oh the excited shrieking when they saw houses lit up with Christmas lights). Then there were the presents. Yes, the presents.
The kitchen was disassembled in mere minutes.
Three little Santas.
Dinner!
The quintessential playing with packaging while surrounded by toys, games and books.
Some wind down time with cousins.
And exhaustion on a level that was new to them.
Merry Christmas my sweeties. Mama is already looking forward to next year.
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