Our boys met Santa for the first time this year. I was quite surprised that Carter took so well to him- he’s usually not a fan of anyone holding him outside of Dillon or myself. Miles told Santa a really, really long story, complete with much hand waving and what not. I’m not sure what it was about, but it looked like it was a very important one-sided conversation.

Then after we got home from running a few errands, Carter went straight to our Christmas tree, and knocked it over. I think I’m officially ready for my trip to Vegas next week.