This year was the year we traveled to Tucson to spend Christmas with Warren's Family. We arrived late afternoon on Christmas eve to ALL of Hunter's Uncles. He is such a loved little boy. We played and read books all afternoon and Hunter finally crashed at 8pm so Santa's elves could get to work (aka Warren and his brothers.) They worked until about midnight putting toys together and setting up/playing with the train set. Silly boys! I guess they never grow up really. Around 5am Hunter woke everyone up in the house and just had to go down stairs. This is what he saw!
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How fun- I miss those Granthams. Your lil' guy is SO cute- he looks so big! I hope you're doing alright :)
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