
This is actually Christmas eve, and the girls are ready to go over to Grandma and Papa's house.

This is Christmas morning. The kids are exhausted because we got them up at 5:30 in the morning to go to Julotta. But they can't wait to open presents...

Here's Santa with his favorite elf. If you're wondering, my hat says Feliz Navidad! (That means Merry Christmas for those of you who learned Spanish in Mrs. Worchester's class.)

Here's DisneyGirl with one of her precious gifts. Personally, I think SHE'S the precious gift, but I might be biased...

Here's the traditional candy free-for-all, that comes after we open all the presents. It's usually followed by the traditional Christmas sugar rush...

Then comes the traditional Christmas sugar-induced stupor. ("Stupor" means "an acute lack of mental alertness brought on, e.g. by shock or lack of sleep," for those of you that went to BCHS.")

What did I get for Christmas? Well, here are my four favorite gifts. And I couldn't be happier...
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