We spent a few restful days in Blue Ridge, Georgia as we celebrated Christmas with Mama. Restful is a relative term--Hunter took an hour to go to sleep each night and fell and hit his head hard enough to need ice at least three times. Nonetheless, it was a nice change of pace and forced me to get my Christmas shopping done early.
The weather was cold, but the views were great. Hunter had a blast riding horses, and we ate some really good food. Uncle Seth spend most of his spare time in the hot tub, and it didn't take long for Hunter to discover the "bawls" (pool table) in the loft.
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