And so a couple days after Christmas we made the drive back. We had a fantastic time celebrating with Oma and Grandma. Charlotte loves going back because it means walking on floors with princess shoes (without worrying about making too much noise for the people living downstairs), playing with Julie's beads, and sitting in Grandma's chair. Grace loves going back because it means not being put down for one second. Troy and I love going back because it means watching these two with our girls...and maybe a bit of relaxation if we're lucky. It's the little things.
We opened stockings at Oma's house and the rest of our presents at Grandmas. Those two know how to spoil. We ate potato soup with dumplings and Grandma put olive loaf on a plate...because what Christmas is complete without that. (smile).
Building memories here.