We spend Christmas Eve at Grandma and Grandpa Cornwell's house. This year was exciting because Oliver actually participated in the Nativity. He got to be a shepherd and did pretty good other than the fact that he kept asking (in a rather loud voice) where the sheep were. The yummy food and festivities ended off, as usual, with pajamas for all the grandkids. It was a great evening.
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