Christmas was great. We celebrated in Texas with my family. Ava went on her first flight (see below) and was a trooper. She also got to eat sweet potato casserole with her fingers, meet her great-grandma, play with the cows and ducks on the farm, meet her Aunt Sara, see my parents new house that they are building, and become good friends with a singing toy frog. If that isn’t a good Christmas, I don’t know what is.