We went out on the town for the annual holiday festival. Insanely cold, and the raindeer were unruly and attacking their fence, and Rach was walking around despite her pregnancy-induced hypertension, but the chili and hot coco were yummy. Logan liked the cello and harp players inside the antique stores and art galleries. Plus, he got to see Santa---though he liked the girl in the window way more than Santa. Smart guy, eh?
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