Every second year, the parade route for the annual Santa Claus parade passes half a block from my house. So I decided to invite folks over. We had every intention of going to the parade but late in the afternoon the snow started falling...
Faced with the prospect of trudging in a blizzard, staying in a cozy house with warm cider, hot chocolate and cookies won out even for Little A, age 5.
My uncle John was able to come by.
There's a really good chance that Julie and Jennifer are swapping photos of their dogs here.
Little A starts to feel the effects of many, many sugar cookies...
It was a lovely night and a great way to kick off the holiday season.
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