We woke up to a white Christmas. It was very peaceful and all you could hear was the snow softly falling outside. And then we heard the soft pitter pattering of little feet enter our bedroom... "Is it time to go open presents yet?" Sky was anxiously waiting with eager eyes to pounce on the treasures that Santa had left... or had he? 7:30am and Christmas started.
We sprang from our beds and ran to the tree where the presents galore filled each of us with glee! 
Sky and Laker loved each and every present - tearing them open frantically and giggling out loud to each surprise.
Laker immediately put the cuddly new doggie puppet up to his ear and snuggled away! 
Sky slipped on his slippers and skidded around in their cozy warmth!
The potato heads were a hit! THANK YOU GRANDMA & GRANDPA Gleason!!!
Wow, Mom should have gone to bed earlier...
Bubbles galore! Sky and Laker must have been good this last year, because they really cashed in. Santa must have unloaded 50lbs at our house. We had such a wonderful Christmas and have so much to be thankful for. The birth of our Savior tops the charts with our family following close behind. Thank you to everyone who made our Christmas so perfect.
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