Last weekend, we made the annual Christmas pilgrimage to Erick to see Holly’s grandparents (and everyone else who shows up). Much to the kids’ delight it snowed on Saturday, though there was no accumulation. After everyone except for Emma–who cried when she couldn’t find a jacket to her liking–fed the neighboring horses, they opened presents at Grandma Flossie’s.
Everyone at the ready
Grandmothers go first
Sunday was Christmas as Grandma Ginny’s house.
Presents but no children? Odd
That's more like it
Our kiddos plus Holly's siblings' kids (aka cousins)
Avry would have been 8 next Monday
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