We spent our Christmas doing the things we usually do: heading to my parents for Christmas Eve, and then spending a lazy Christmas Day at home.
{Our crew has outgrown the couch!}
We still managed to get all of our gifts open before the sun came up. Some traditions never change!
Every year the kids open jammies on Christmas Eve so that they have something new and cozy to wear all of Christmas Day, and, in some cases, the next several days. This year, I had “most likely” shirts made for everyone. No picture evidence of them, but here is what they said:
Mason: Most likely to wake up first on Christmas morning. [And he did.]
Camryn: Most likely to be an angry little elf. [And she was.]
Jacob: Most likely to get poked in the eye with wrapping paper. [Because something always ends up in his eye.]
Caleb: Most likely to catch a reindeer. [Or any deer for that matter. But despite his best efforts, he didn’t.]
Morgan: Most likely to crash the sleigh. [I have a history.]
{After presents, the kids transformed the family room into a giant sleepover space, where they lounged the whole day.}