After a candelight service at church, yummy dinner at Waffle House, a dissapointing drive by an award winning house in Stockbridge (because the lights weren't on), we headed home to make cookies for Santa. The boys were getting very excited and Dadda had been checking on his phone to see where Santa was throughout the night. We made the cookies, set out carrots, reindeer food, and milk on the table. Then the boys checked on the computer to see where Santa was and Aiden would come tell me every few minutes. He would say, "Now he's in London" and when we saw him flying over the water heading to the U.S. I told the boys it was time to get to bed.
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