I got a little weary of the "T'is the Season" headings....
We found a night that didn't have grocery shopping or football involved, and headed towards the State Supported Living Center for our yearly drive-through.
As usual, there was a long line of cars waiting their turns, but at least it didn't take THAT long till we reached the gates.
We found a night that didn't have grocery shopping or football involved, and headed towards the State Supported Living Center for our yearly drive-through.
As usual, there was a long line of cars waiting their turns, but at least it didn't take THAT long till we reached the gates.
There's something comforting about traditions, and this was certainly one we had been doing with the little boy for a number of years now.
Behold, some nifty time traveling...
and this time, just about all the dolls along the walls were moving displays. I mean, you had moving kids, moving Santas, moving angels, moving anything you Christmassy you could think of.
and the little boy looks like he is almost crushing Santa, he's gotten so much bigger since last year.
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