As always I had such fun with my two little grandchildren. I brought felt, googly eyes and popsicle sticks and we made Christmas puppets.
Christmas morning was a delight with the screeching and whopping. They were so happy with all their presents.
The next morning when we got up I thought it was romantic that Ryan and Jenny were sitting in front of the fire….until they told me that they lost power. Luckily it was only for a few hours.
Then they rest of the group arrived. That night we had real tamales courtesy of my friend Linda Platko. It was a Mexican feast.
And then Christmas all over again.
The next day Ryan fixed us a wonderful breakfast. He is the king of breakfast potatoes.
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