But by the time 6:30 am rolled around on Christmas morning, Nathan seemed to have forgotten about Santa and was just playing with his new city trains in our bedroom. We finally reminded him that it was Christmas morning, and then we headed downstairs to see if Santa had come.
As requested, Santa had left a boat for Nathan, along with a new toothbrush (seriously, he asked for a toothbrush). Since Andrew could not ask for something, Andrew also got a boat and toothbrush. But Andrew's boat is really a ball pit! WHAT?!?!? Are we crazy?
Merry Christmas to all!
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