WE BELIEVE!!! The boys were lucky enough this year to be woken up in the middle of the night on Christmas Eve to reindeer hooves and jingle bells on the roof. Then they caught the real live Santa Claus writing a note and leaving them the Wii! Our kids were having a hard time believing in Santa so this visit came just in the nick of time. The only problem was that our poor little Porter even though he was present during it all has no recollection of the event. Luckily we got this photo!
The boys anxiously awaiting for the OK that Santa really came and that they could line-up to go downstairs.
The Line-Up Christmas Morning
Mike in his Christmas pajamas
These were a big hit. My mom made little quilts for each of the grandchildren. They turned out so cute and the boys love and use them everyday! They are the perfect size- thanks Grandma Wilson it is a gift they will always cherish.
Another highly anticipated Christmas gift in the Rich house is the one Grandpa Wilson makes in his wood shop. Every year he makes all the grandchildren a special gift that he keeps a secret until Christmas morning. Every year the kids love it and this year was no exception. He made them each their own magnifying glass. Hudson said," mom look grandpa made me something to look at bugs with." They have all loved them and keep them in a special place so they don't loose them. Thanks Grandpa Wilson!
Hudson was thrilled when he opened this remote control car from Braxton. He drove it around all day.
One of the big "wants" for Christmas this year by all of our boys was Bakugan stuff and a game board for it. So when they opened the packages from G&G Rich and found this they were more than a little excited! Thanks G&G Rich they loved it!
This is how we spent most of the day- The boys love the Wii and actually so do Mike and I. Mario Kart is probably the fam favorite. Even little Hudsy can play and he is awesome at it!
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Who's that teenage girl you invited to stay with you over Christmas? oh! It is just Emily. You little cutie, you!
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