It is Russian tradition for Grandfather Frost to show up and bring gifts to the children on New Years Day. Well, for the second year in a row, he has made the long journey from Russia to our house as well.
The kids were quite surprised to see he had visited.
On a bit of a disturbing note, our neighbor just stopped by to tell us that their house had been robbed last night while they were out. The thieves took quite a bit of valuable stuff. She asked us if maybe we had seen anything, but we had not. After she left, Parker said, "Maybe Grandfather Frost saw the bad guys." He's always thinking.
Signing off. I must now start shopping for an alarm system. What has the world come to?