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Christmas at Grandad and Gigi's

We spent the night with Dad on Christmas night and woke up at their house on the morning of the 26th for Christmas with Grandad and Gigi.  After Gene, Minnie, Lauren, Ryan and Em’s crew arrived we ate breakfast. 

Then we had a surprise visitor – Santa Clause! It was actually dad dressed up as Santa.  Cooper and Hank thought it was great.  Hank kept walking up to dad and giving him a hug.  Sam on the other hand, was completely unimpressed. He knew immediately that it was dad and said over and over, “that’s Grandad.” He wouldn’t go anywhere near dad.  In fact, he wouldn’t even look at him.  Later Sam confessed that he didn’t like the beard. 

Have you ever seen anything more awesome???

Next it was time to open presents.  Finn was pretty excited about his Miz wrestling figure and his Hotwheels race track.  Sam loved his Disney (find the hidden picture) book.

After opening presents we Michael, Uncle Zac and Ryan put together Finn’s race track. Afterward, we all sat in the floor and watched Jurassic World.  

After the movie Ryan and Lauren brought out the game they got for the boys – Pie in the Face!  Cooper went first and he looked so funny when we got a face full of Cool Whip.  He didn’t cry, but he looked so offended.  Quinn, Finn and Sam all tired as well.  Sam, though hesitant at first, loved the game.

Sam had so much fun! Thank you Aunt Lauren and Ryan!

We left a little before dinner and dropped the boys off at Nana and Papa's house.  Then Michael and I went back to the house and hung out by ourselves until Wednesday morning!


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