Grant trying to find the treasures hiding in his stocking. He didn't totally get the concept and couldn't figure out why there were several matchbox cars in there.
This is Grant trying to open his new fire truck. He opened it one small piece of wrapping paper at a time.
On Saturday, Grant finally got to see Santa Clause. Three tries are a charm I guess. We tried twice before we left Tucson but did not want to wait forever for a 30 second visit that Grant was inevitably going to scream through. We ate dinner and shopped at Trolley Square then went right up to see Santa and Mrs. Clause. We took our own photos but it beats the endless wait.
On Christmas Eve, I had the stomach flu so that put a big damper on things. I was feeling better by night time and we all went swimming in the indoor pool. It was snowing last night so it was fun to watch the snow falling the glass room while we swam. Grant loves the pool. He jumps in, goes under and loves to swim between me and Chad. Unfortunatley, he floats as well as a water logged tree trunk. He hasn't quite grasped the concept of kicking, floating and using your arms. We will start swimming lessons again in a few weeks and hopefully learn the basis. He now tries to blow bubbles in the water by sucking it in. Not a good thing really.
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