Saturday night my parents took the boys and Klaudia to my dad's firehouse Christmas party. They said they were looking forward to meeting Santa and getting gifts. But once they got there and caught sight of Santa ... hmm, not so much with the excitement. But they did love their gifts. Liam got a Diego blocks set, and Max got a Sesame Street construction truck. Then they proceeded to spend the next 24 hours fighting over who got to play with which toy. Ah, boys!
My brother J is also a firefighter, and it seems like he and his girlfriend, Ashley, also had a nice time at the party, though I'm not sure exactly what they're doing with the ribbons.
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