The rest of my family got up soon after. We enjoyed watching the boys open their gifts, and then headed over to my parents house for breakfast.
Sometime in the middle of breakfast, someone said those magical words..."it's snowing!". We all ran to the windows and watched as the snow (that we could barely see) fell. It wasn't long before it was coming down harder and sticking to the ground, and I realized, I was going to get my white Christmas after all. We played in the snow, and obliged my mom by letting her take family pictures in the snow. It was Grayson's (our youngest) first time seeing snow. It was so much fun watching him experience it for the first time, and watching our older son enjoy it again!
Grayson enjoying the snow for the first time
Jackson, our oldest son
Grayson, our "baby"