Christmas

Christmas Eve. Back from dinner at Grandma's house and getting ready for Santa to come.

Spreading reindeer food. How else will they know the way to our house?

And who doesn't love matching pj's. If only Bret let me do it more than once a year!

Treats for Santa. Miller didn't want to put out milk. "Santa wants hot cocoa. It's cold outside!"


The best part of Christmas is watching your kids enjoy the magic. There is nothing better.

Miller loves opening the presents. He didn't really care what was inside, he just wanted to keep ripping open more wrapping paper.

Enjoying the spoils of the day. And I mean spoils. It's hard not to go overboard with only one kid to buy for.

Trying out the new scooter at Grandma's. And extremely thrilled about it.

This is the Christmas chaos at Grandma's house. It is like a race once she gives you permission to charge the room. 11 adults and 18 grandkids all fighting for space to check out the gifts. It is so much fun. I love to sit back and watch.

Grandma big gift this year for the grandkids was a body pillow. Last year they all got a great cuddly blanket with their names on it. The parents were all so jealous, she gave each one of us one with our name on it. Awesome. There is no more fighting over Miller's blanket anymore.