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| Christmas Eve jammies |
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| Christmas morning. This is part of the torture we make the kids endure before they can come open gifts. |
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| I'm all set! Teapot from D, cup and Teavana tea from Bob. |
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| Annual silly string war! |
574. Christmas morning celebrating the birth of my Lord and Savior
575. Christmas Eve with my big kids and grand babies
576. Lots of smiles.
577. Illness waited till Christmas was mostly over before it struck. Most of us are doing okay now.
578. Kids got to spend Christmas with their brother.
579. I was able to sleep all day and not worry about the kids.
580. Talking to my sister. Lots of laughter.
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