This morning Georgia and I were locked out.

Right after Dad left for the mountains (unreachable).

Georgia was dressed in her tutu (she chooses it constantly).

Our lovely neighbors took us in tutu and all.

Our neighbor has a nice white beard and drove us to Mimi and Boppa's House.

He drove us in a vintage red VW.

Georgia had the best morning ever.

She was wearing her beloved tutu and met Santa and rode in his sleigh.

I love Christmas!