Every Christmas should be this relaxing. We slept in, lounged around, made dinner at home and then smashed a pinata to pieces. We also smashed some of the prizes inside. Oops. It seemed like a cute idea to put maracas into the pinata, but alas we underestimated our own strength. After that, we hit the beach. Oh, and then we had birthday cake.
Collin was content to savor a sucker.
Grant was more ambitious.
1 comment:
I bet your mom appreciates you broadcasting her age.
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