Later that night we went to the Christmas Eve church service. The snow was really falling that night, it almost felt like a blizzard. After the service we came back to our house and Grandpa & Grandma Fitz joined us for dinner, Dusty homemade Egg Nog, hot chocolate, popcorn & watching Polar Express. After the movie was over Dusty read the poem, Twas the Night Before Jesus Was Born, a poem that his cousin Courtney showed him years ago. The night was so relaxing and filled with great memories.
Saturday, December 27, 2008
Playin' In The Snow!!
Here are some pictures from Christmas Eve. Grandma & Grandpa Fitzpatrick are in town and we spent Christmas with them.
Grandpa Fitz took Alanah out on the quad, she's got her own basket to sit in...the two of them are pulling the other kids on the sled behind. (Or pulling Dusty on his snowboard.)
Here's Austin and Noah all ready to go.
Dusty and the kids made a snowman in the front yard.

Here's me refueling the quad and Noah moving the sled. We had a blast. Austin and I were riding together at one time and Dusty went over a huge mound of snow and just dumped us! We wiped out big time. It will be a great memory for us.
Later that night we went to the Christmas Eve church service. The snow was really falling that night, it almost felt like a blizzard. After the service we came back to our house and Grandpa & Grandma Fitz joined us for dinner, Dusty homemade Egg Nog, hot chocolate, popcorn & watching Polar Express. After the movie was over Dusty read the poem, Twas the Night Before Jesus Was Born, a poem that his cousin Courtney showed him years ago. The night was so relaxing and filled with great memories.
Later that night we went to the Christmas Eve church service. The snow was really falling that night, it almost felt like a blizzard. After the service we came back to our house and Grandpa & Grandma Fitz joined us for dinner, Dusty homemade Egg Nog, hot chocolate, popcorn & watching Polar Express. After the movie was over Dusty read the poem, Twas the Night Before Jesus Was Born, a poem that his cousin Courtney showed him years ago. The night was so relaxing and filled with great memories.
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