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We arrived at the Shack at about 5:30am. on Christmas Eve. We had a horrible drive north. We were so happy to have made it safe and sound. We were greeted by Grandpa in a robe and red stocking cap. We could tell he had been pacing the shack for many hours and felt bad to make him worry. The kids were GREAT the whole way though. My "Westfork Literary" selection was a description of our ride, I'll post it someday after Shirley types it up for me.
We spent the day (after taking a nap) playing outside, making Gingerbread Houses, and anticipating Santa's arrival. The kids all went to bed very well so Santa could do his magic work!
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