The Three Musketeers, Charlie, Miller, and Morris, assembled for their annual Christmas Gift Swap on Friday. The Musketeers started a tradition last year, they get together for lunch and then head to one house for an afternoon of fun. This year it was a Wild Musketeer Christmas. They started off running around the Country Club waiting on the table with three highchairs to get ready. Picture it... three mothers (two of which are pregnant) and three wild Indians in their highchairs. The boys were all excited because they had on their "church shoes". They love to hear their church shoes tap on the hard wood floor and especially tap on the highchair when you swing your feet. O
ur table was definitely making a joyful noise. After a pretty peaceful and successful lunch, we were off to the oldest Musketeers house, Charlie's. Charlie immediately showed the boys ALL his toys and they started playing. Cars... trains... puzzles... ball tent... jumping on couches... eating cookies... opening presents... The Musketeers did it all! The Musketeers had the most fun jumping on the couch! We heard them in the other room, but did not know what they were doing. When we peeked our head around the corner, all three boys were jumping on the couch and just a talking to each other: wach me Chawlie... whoo Millea... caeful Mawis... We laughed and laughed at them j
umping, giggling, and talking. It was too cute. After almost two hours of playing, all the Musketeers were exhausted. Charlie invited them all to lay in his bed, but we all knew that would not be productive. So Musketeer Two, Miller, and Musketeer Three, Morris, packed up their gifts and headed home for a day of napping. They waved bye to Musketeer One, Charlie, and dreamed of the next time the Three Musketeers would assemble to cause more mischief. Merry Christmas from The Three Musketeers!
The Three Musketeers, Charlie, Miller, and Morris, assembled for their annual Christmas Gift Swap on Friday. The Musketeers started a tradition last year, they get together for lunch and then head to one house for an afternoon of fun. This year it was a Wild Musketeer Christmas. They started off running around the Country Club waiting on the table with three highchairs to get ready. Picture it... three mothers (two of which are pregnant) and three wild Indians in their highchairs. The boys were all excited because they had on their "church shoes". They love to hear their church shoes tap on the hard wood floor and especially tap on the highchair when you swing your feet. O
ur table was definitely making a joyful noise. After a pretty peaceful and successful lunch, we were off to the oldest Musketeers house, Charlie's. Charlie immediately showed the boys ALL his toys and they started playing. Cars... trains... puzzles... ball tent... jumping on couches... eating cookies... opening presents... The Musketeers did it all! The Musketeers had the most fun jumping on the couch! We heard them in the other room, but did not know what they were doing. When we peeked our head around the corner, all three boys were jumping on the couch and just a talking to each other: wach me Chawlie... whoo Millea... caeful Mawis... We laughed and laughed at them j
umping, giggling, and talking. It was too cute. After almost two hours of playing, all the Musketeers were exhausted. Charlie invited them all to lay in his bed, but we all knew that would not be productive. So Musketeer Two, Miller, and Musketeer Three, Morris, packed up their gifts and headed home for a day of napping. They waved bye to Musketeer One, Charlie, and dreamed of the next time the Three Musketeers would assemble to cause more mischief. Merry Christmas from The Three Musketeers!
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