My kids were up at 7am. My pup was up at 545am growling down the hallway. She was sure Santa was in the house. I sat up in bed, didn’t hear any movement so I went back to sleep.
One son got toiletries he will need on his big trip with school to the East Coast. He also got a NY Yankee’s hat for the day he visits the stadium.
It was the puppys first Christmas with us. Last year she was in a cold concrete cage at the shelter for Christmas wondering if shed ever get a family to love. She was dropped off there by a breeder November 21 at 8 weeks old and adopted by us January 3 at 13 weeks old and a big 5pds lol. She was close to being put down. Thank God we found her. I thank God each and everyday for letting us have her.
Hope you all had a Blessed Christmas with family and friends.
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