Ed worked Christmas Eve, so Eamon and I stayed at my parents. On Christmas Eve, Eamon was helping Papa sweep leaves off the deck while listening for Santa to come in the firetruck. Santa did come in the firetruck, but Eamon was a little scared with the lights and sirens.
We met Ed at Mass Christmas Morning and when we got back to MamaMarie and Papa's House, Santa had come.
Christmas night we changed Eamon into his pajamas and headed to Atlanta.
The new Portable DVD player that MamaMarie & Papa gave him made the ride much easier.
Coming next - Christmas in Atlanta....
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