Christmas morning started for us at about 7:00 am, when I first heard stirrings from the children. Scott was the first one up. Then I found out from my dad later (who was sleeping on Dylan's bed under Scott's on the bunk beds), that Scott had been up since 5 am, and couldn't go back to sleep. Scott knew he should stay in his bed, but got so bored sitting up there in the dark that my dad said he could tell he was almost in tears. So, like the good Grandpa he is, he handed Scott up his phone for him to play Angry Birds on. And got us all a few more hours of sleep.:) Thanks Dad!
Well for a few months leading up to Christmas this year, Dylan had been asking for this Rock n Roll Mickey. He was excited to open it and finally get to play with it:) |
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