We left Alabama on December 26th after I finished working my night shift and made the trek north. Mostly I just remember being very tired...and sore. It's tough to sit in the back seat having had no rest. Oh well, Merry Christmas!

Super Cute Little Miss Morgan

Max wore his "My First Christmas" sleeper Grandma Rinehart had given him just for this occasion. Aunt Jacque gave him a great little soft firetruck complete with a tree and a cat.

Here's our big "little boy" sitting on Grandma Dorthey's lap.
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