Christmas day was slightly pathetic. Audrey threw up during the middle of the night (Christmas eve), followed by Ava Christmas day, then Chad had his problems which I won't detail. Charlotte seemed to have a little spit up, but not bad. So I was the sole healthy survivor.
The girls bounce back quickly . . . Audrey had the hardest time staying out of the giant gingerbread house in the hotel lobby. Santa found the girls stockings all the way in a hotel room in Vienna and the girls enjoyed playing with their goodies.
I'm mortified . . . yes, that's Christmas dinner at McDonald's! We had ordered room service for lunch, and this was the only place within walking distance from the hotel (we were not in the city center). Oh well. The girls certainly did not mind the happy meals. Daddy stayed back in the hotel room recuperating. So much for Christmas goose . . .
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