We made the trip to sit on Santa's knee. I'm pretty sure Will whispered that he wanted his mom to have a vacation to a deserted island... but maybe it was about a toy drum. Or possibly his two front teeth... or more like his four front teeth. Poor thing, they are all coming in at once. 3 of the 4 have broken through... #4's holding out.

And.... of course!

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