We woke up Christmas Eve morning at my parent's house to 12" or more snow. Wyatt helped Papa blow out the driveway and sidewalks. Yes, I know he has no mittens on- he insisted!
The best part about the snow fall was watching the snow plow come up the court. Wyatt was glued to the window.
I missed it but Wyatt just gave Uncle Scott a big smooch.
Giving his Cousin Johnny a kiss.
The snow was so pretty and the weather was beautiful Christmas Eve night. After opening gifts we went out to my parent's patio and started a fire.
Wyatt needed to shovel again.
Saying goodnight to Uncle Scott before going to bed.
The evening festivites begin: Wii Resort!
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