Christmas Eve we did what has become our tradition for as long as we've had children. BB and Poppy come to our house and we cook out steaks and wait for Santa to come by on his firetruck. :) Then we sing songs and read the Christmas story and open one present.
Waiting for the Santa on the firetruck- he never came even though we heard the siren just a few streets over! Sorry Charlie!
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The setting sun on Christmas Eve...
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You will see that tough guy Charlie and silly Tucker add a whole different element to our Christmas singing. I think two boys in a row is a WHOLE different thing than boy girl boy.
Sharshee decided to listen to the story from his chair instead. :)
Christmas Eve they all received Etch a Sketches. :) A hit for all ages!
After the babies were tucked in tight the adults watched Christmas Vacation and put the presents out. A wonderful night!
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Broadway, here we come.
I think this is how Steve Martin got started. Think of Tuck Tuck with white hair and an arrow through his head.
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