On Christmas morning, mom, dad, and I got to open up a few presents from each other. I really started to dig opening presents! The tearing of the paper, the anticipation and surprise...I was happy to help anyone who needed it.

A couple of sweet neighbors of ours got me some gifts. Here is a cymball playing monkey from Brad and Roger.

Helping dad open a framed picture I drew for him.

Showing mom where my hiding spot is.

Trying on my new shoes that were in my stocking.
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