We spent the few days around Christmas in Peoria with Grandma Nan and Grandpa Rick. They proved once again that I am indeed spoiled.
I have a bunch of new clothes and some kick-ass monkey boots.
Most importantly, with four big people in the house someone was always available to hold me and/or carry me around. You there...
After the gifts I saw my first snowstorm.
...from inside.
Then I got to see Mom's friend Amy.
...and her husband Ben too (but it's hard to get excited about that :)
Last but not least, I played around with my new (to me) toy.
I assume this Christmas thing (whatever it is) is going to happen once a week or so from now on, right?
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