It's impressive how quickly Owen got the hang of Christmas....mainly opening presents. Turns out he's also a big fan of Christmas cookies and the classic tune, Jingle Bells. Which we sang no less than 100 times en route to Providence. Regardless, I'm happy to say that we made it back home safe and sound and mostly sane.
The calm before the storm. Here's a cute snow bunny playing before the long journey home. Our plan to tire Owen out worked. Both he and Johnny were out cold almost immediately.
And here's a happy boy during a pit stop...
But don't let these pictures fool you, our trip was hardly all naps and smiles. Owen repeated his first official sentence, "I get out, I get out, I get out" almost incessantly for two days. The kid is a trooper, though, and we were all happy to sleep in our own beds.
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