Getting ready for Santa, who Cole still looks for every morning.

Thank you, Grandma, for the singing Santa!

More singing toys = a happy Cole

Grandma took Cole to the annual Starker Tree Hunt party, where he loved hanging out with Kaiana, searching for a tree, singing Christmas carols and toasting marshmallows.

Go Vikings!

The kids in their matching PJs on Christmas Eve. Don't you just love Cole's accessories?

Christmas lunch at my parents house consisted of potato chowder and cinnamon rolls. I know, sounds like a funny combination, but it works. Both were delish. And, of course, the traditional Christmas crackers, which gave us crowns, toys and bad jokes.

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