There was the joyous exclamation of the 4 year old:
"That's exactly what I wanted for Christmas!"
There was the 2 year old, ready to crash after getting up at 5:30 in the morning.
There was the 8 month old who loved the tissue paper above all else.
But one of the best times for me was going to sit with Father Christmas on Christmas Eve.
Happy and healthy 2009 to all!
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