The great thing about celebrating Christmas eve and day 24 hours earlier as a family was that we actually got to celebrate for 48 hours because it left Christmas morning open to spend with Uncle Greg and his family. They invited us out for their traditional [and very delicious] Christmas breakfast. The temperatures were sub-zero, but the scenery was beautiful and we couldn't help but go out and watch as he fed the animals. Thank you, Uncle Greg, for always inviting us to spend time at your beautiful home. I wish we could make it there more often.
Proof that it was, indeed, just a bit chilly. We left a cup of water in the car overnight. Oops.
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