And all through the house, not a creature was stirring -- not even a mouse.
When what to my wondering eyes should appear but a big van and the Delta misplaced luggage delivery man! Miracles do happen. We said, "Thank You" with a big chocolate Symphony candy bar.
Santa and his wee elf take a rest during the calm eye of the storm.
Lucas, our early to bed, early riser, is first on the scene--grinning from ear to ear. His concern that Santa wouldn't know where to find us was put to rest. On the Christmas Eve flight into SLC, Lucas saw a miniature sleigh pulled by eight tiny reindeer and driven by Santa out the plane window at 30,000 feet. But he was going in the wrong direction, or was he?






3 comments:
what a fun christmas! love the PJ's!
Please tell me you didn't make those pajamas?! Glad you (and your luggage) made it. Waiting to hear more...
I'm so glad you got to spend a Christmas all together. What a treat!
Miss you.
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