The week before Christmas Mason and I headed to spend a few days with my family in Corpus and to celebrate my brother’s 21st birthday. Of course my mom had all of gifts ready for Mason.
Love my sleeping angel.
Admiring the trash truck.
Visiting my grandmother’s grave site. 
I sure do miss my grandma.
I can’t believe this boy is 21. I remember when he was born and I didn’t like him 😉 He drives me crazy but I still love him.
These cookies that my mom bakes are the best EVER. Melt in your mouth cinnamon sugar.
Back home to see daddy and give him his gifts from Nana, and to spend our Christmas with him. He wanted Rosetta Stone for Christmas, so that is what my mom got him.
C H R I S T M A S E V E
On Christmas Eve we always open our stockings and one gift.
Getting cookies and milk ready for Santa.
I spy Oreo’s and a Santa mug.
Santa came and left Mason his present.
C H R I S T M A S D A Y
Christmas morning is my favorite and I love it even more now that I have a kiddo who truly enjoys the meaning of Santa, gifts, and Christmas.
Taking his new balance bike fora ride.
I hope your Christmas was blessed with family and friends and love, and the TRUE meaning of Christmas.
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