Three Little Birds

Story of 3 little birds and one who soared above us all.

Merry Christmas!

We’ve had quite the whirlwind white Christmas adventure and Wyatt seems to enjoy life as a free and traveling man. On Christmas Eve we went out in the start of the blizzard with Grandpa and Granma Johnston to see Clay sing O Holy Night at church. Christmas Day we made our stops at Chidren’s to see Lydia where she and Clay finally got to have their first snuggles. After a wonderful Caldarello dinner in Lee’s Summit we then trecked over to St. Luke’s to see Ava. I think the only time Wyatt was not held by someone during his snowy car rides. After repeat journeys over the weekend and a shopping trip with Grandpa and Grandma Seymour, Wyatt has already logged quite a few miles in his first weekend.


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