Christmas morning.
A lot of anticipation.
A lot of work.
A lot of money.
A lot of spoiled, tired kids.
A blur.
Porter was not liking the idea of taking a picture in front of the tree, he wanted to keep eating junk food at 5:30 am.
Porter was not liking the idea of taking a picture in front of the tree, he wanted to keep eating junk food at 5:30 am. That's my (husbands) boy.
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