For the past thirty something years we have had a progressive dinner.
Last year some decided that the group had gotten too large.
This year grandma fixed up her garage and had the party there.
It was great fun.
Grandma served a delicious roast beef dinner.
We all sang songs as Santa (aka; Ty) made his appearance.
The baby boys weren't to thrilled
Grandma always has to join the fun
Santa and his brother
Santa and his mamma
Santa and his Grandpa
For as long as I can remember Grandma has been flocking her own tree and
adorning it with birds. She carefully walks through her yard in search
for the perfect log or rock to be placed under the tree,
This year it looks as though she had two trees nestled together.
However, it is just one tree.
She gathers the kids together and tells stories about the birds.
She tells how she opened the door and these birds flew in and landed right
there on her tree.
Sitting around grandmas tree is definitely one of our favorite things.
I was sitting on the couch and heard this little one announce,
"I love sugar!"
I turned around and saw this.
I love sugar too.