Last Saturday we went to the annual parade through Queen Creek. It was actually pretty good this year. The kids came home with bags of candy and so they deemed it a success.
This morning I took them to see the most awesome Santa Claus in the world. McKade was quite unsure of the whole situation. This, of course, always makes the best pictures.
Yesterday morning we woke up to frost on the ground. The kids were eating breakfast and kept telling me that the ground was white, and then they had to go investigate. They came in yelling that it had snowed. I hated to burst their bubbles. To them it snowed right here in AZ. Maybe we will have a white Christmas after all!
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