Usually on Christmas day, we are getting packed up to go to my parents' house and then on to St. George (blah) the next day. This year, we just got to stay home. There was no golf trip planned, Papa Guitar was visiting, and Grandma & Papa Kitty went to Oklahoma to visit their families. It was kinda fun to just stay home. My brother and his wife came up for dinner and to visit for a while, and we just kind of stayed in.
Except when Papa took the kids out...in the snow. Bubb had to try out his new shovels (shovel, rake, and hoe), and also his ware barro (wheel barrow).

Also on Christmas day, pretty much all day, Matt's flew his new helicopter around. You get about 7 minutes of fly time per 50 minute charge. Nice, huh? It's totally worth it though-according to Matt.

It can fly up...
...down...

It can hover...
It can go up on top of the pantry...
...And get stuck. Thanks for bailin' us out, Bubb!
It's pretty fun. I can't say it hasn't crashed a few times, and I can't say the kids don't scream and run around like crazy people when they hear the hum of the propellers, and we might have even taped out a landing pad on the carpet. Pretty awesome Christmas present, don't ya think??
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