Another tradition we started a few years ago, was going to eat breakfast at the Waffle House on Christmas eve morning. It is a must to go while we are still in our jammies!
The first time we went Santa on a Harley was there, each year my littles hope they will see him again. This year he left a note behind before he had to leave and get on with his busy day. Maybe next year...
| Kisses of happiness. Check out that picturesque tree lot through the window behind them. |
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