Sadly, Grace is barely hanging by a thread with this flu. She is super sensitive, has a hoarse voice and a non-stop runny nose. Benny is almost better, but still coughing up a lung. Tate is the only one happy and cannot wait to see The Big Man. He let us cut his hair and took a bath before donning his newly pressed bow tie for the occasion.
I'm just hoping we have minimal tears overall and all three are willing to sit on his lap for 45 seconds (and that Santa doesn't mind a little snot on his sleeve).














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