/home/wpcom/public_html/wp-content/blogs.dir/aff/25237102/files/2014/12/img_0862.jpg360/365: sarah {colfax, california}
“This little stinker…love her SO much.”

/home/wpcom/public_html/wp-content/blogs.dir/aff/25237102/files/2014/12/img_0865.jpg360/365: marie {colfax, california}
“someone learned how to shoot a real ‘youth’ bow and arrow. she actually was decently good by the end of the hour!”


/home/wpcom/public_html/wp-content/blogs.dir/aff/25237102/files/2014/12/img_0792.jpg359/365: sarah {weimar, california}
“That’s a little bow on that owl and not a mustache!” ❤️

/home/wpcom/public_html/wp-content/blogs.dir/aff/25237102/files/2014/12/img_0794.jpg359/365: marie {weimar, california}
“this christmas stuff is a lotta work when you’re three years old!”


/home/wpcom/public_html/wp-content/blogs.dir/aff/25237102/files/2014/12/img_0656.jpg357/365: marie {riverbank, california}
“pancakes taste better like this.”

/home/wpcom/public_html/wp-content/blogs.dir/aff/25237102/files/2014/12/img_0790.jpg357/365: sarah {roseville, california}
“Why buy a $9 tiny bottle of pumpkin pie spice when I have all the ingredients at home? In other words, late night grocery shopping for Christmas.”


/home/wpcom/public_html/wp-content/blogs.dir/aff/25237102/files/2014/12/img_0560.jpg353/365: marie {auburn, california}
“love isn’t color blind. love sees the rainbow and treasures and values it.”

/home/wpcom/public_html/wp-content/blogs.dir/aff/25237102/files/2014/12/img_0585.jpg353/365: sarah {auburn, california}
“It’s time to take a ride on the polar express.”


/home/wpcom/public_html/wp-content/blogs.dir/aff/25237102/files/2014/12/img_0561.jpg352/365: marie {modesto, california}
“they believe. and it’s beautiful.”

/home/wpcom/public_html/wp-content/blogs.dir/aff/25237102/files/2014/12/img_0584.jpg352/365: sarah {modesto, california}
“Addy was convinced she was going to the North Pole. I finally convinced her that she needed to write Santa a note and ask first. She sobbed when she read his response.”


/home/wpcom/public_html/wp-content/blogs.dir/aff/25237102/files/2014/12/img_0562.jpg351/365: marie {manteca, california}
“yes, they are holding hands and singing christmas songs at the top of their lungs.”

/home/wpcom/public_html/wp-content/blogs.dir/aff/25237102/files/2014/12/img_0581.jpg351/365: sarah {roseville, california}
“Wrapping away. My knees and sciatica are now in a lot of pain. Merry Christmas to us filthy animals.”