Gifts were handed out by Santa (aka my dad), our traditional breakfast of sausage egg casserole and cinnamon rolls was eaten halfway through opening presents because we just couldn't wait, smiles and "thank you's" were shared, a holiday scavenger hunt occurred, home videos of Christmas' past were watched and the Christmas spirit was alive!
That is, until I had to pack everything I own to fit in my car so my brother could drive it to Salt Lake, get ready to leave, head to the airport and board my flight to Tampa! It was hard to leave my fam on Christmas day, but my dad had a meeting in Sarasota the next day so luckily he was able to fly with me!
^^Christmas dinner with daddy at Pappas Burgers in the Houston airport. Festive.
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