



Who knew Santa Claus would be here? And...he remembered me! (At least that's what Mom said.) We had a great time eating brats and burgers and racing. I met my Mom's friend, Dave, who she has been friend's with since she was 3! I liked pulling his beard.
I was too little to do the 3-legged race and gunny-sack race but I had a great time watching. It tired me out! I fell asleep on Grandma's shoulder before it was over.
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I bet grandma didn't mind one bit!
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