It's tradition that Daddy reads to the monkeys each year before they go to bed on Christmas Eve. The big ones were very excited to sit down and listen...Carter not so much. Watch him in the background as the story progresses.
(You 'da man, Daddy!)
(Peek a boo!!)
(Are there any presents back here?!)
(Maybe this box is a good place to sleep?)
And then this pic was from yesterday. I came around the corner from being gone 30 seconds and found Carter here (he's up on a box that's probably 3 ft high...he's our climber). He wanted to get to the star up on top. And it's where he was heading tonight if I hadn't scooped him up to brush his teeth and head off to bed.
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that is too funny. what a rascal!
Merry Christmas! Was it white still?
No, no white at all. The dusting we got was gone the next day, not even enough to gather up a snowball :-( .
And today it got up to about 75.
The weather is crazy here lol.
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