The evidence...Santa has come and gone.
It was not the Christmas morning that we had planned, but that is the life of parents, those unexpected events. We were up with Bryce most of the night, we couldn't figure out why she was not being our great sleeper. But as this morning arrived, it was a much clearer picture...she is sick yet once again, poor love. That was that, a Christmas cold.
With a stuffy, runny nose and all Bryce was ready to see what Santa had left.
We tried to give Bryce a nap twice before we went to Grandma Ginny's and Papa Jacks, each time Bryce had a melt down...she didn't want to leave that kitchen. Then when finally got her up, after we figured she was not going to take a nap...the first thing that she did was say "make, make" and then ran to her kitchen.
What a dolly in Red...Merry Christmas Bryce. We love you so very much. 

Now we are off to Papa Jack's and Grandma Ginny's...Let's go!
Aunt Kellie, what is in here? I loved that we got to see your cute tummy, you look so beautiful.
Bryce received some wonderful gifts from Aunt Kellie and Uncle Greg. One of them was a Tigger costume, Bryce loved it. I guess that we know what she is going to be next Halloween. What a cutie!
Grandma this present is as big as I am, what is it?
Grandma and Papa Jack gave Bryce her own complete cleaning set. I may need to borrow some of that stuff. It is going to be so fun to have Bryce really help me do the cleaning now.
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