This last weekend we had our first military Christmas party to attend.
I hung out with the kids. For some reason they all gravitated toward me (maybe because I was one of a handful of adults that didn't have a phone, iPad, or laptop in front of their face?).
There was dancing. Ok, the kids are the only one that danced, but it provided entertainment.
We tried to get a family photo, and a little one snuck in. And Miss O decided to do a cheesy smile, so yes it was a fail.
We had yummy food, made by the guys in the unit.
There was also a Santa that handed out small gifts to all the children. O was rather caught up in all the excitement the other children showed. We've never taken her to sit on Santa's lap before, and it was interesting seeing her reaction to all the hoopla.