To end our fun family weekend of partying, we went to Grandma Neeley's annual Santa party. The last time we were able to come Clayton was 5 months old. 2 more kids later we figured it was time for the kids to experience a Santa party. After lots of food, games, and singing, the most real Santa I have ever seen comes busting through the door (literally). Easton was sitting somewhat close to the door and he freaked out a little bit. All the kids got a chance to sit on Santa's lap and tell them what they wanted. Santa was smart and gave Easton his candy cane first so he didn't cry at all. What a fun way to end the weekend.
3 years ago
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Ohh I'm so jealous I wasn't there! Sure miss you guys!
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