I'm dreaming of a white Christmas...
Christmas morning aftermath.
Santa pulled through for us once again. Everyone received gifts they enjoyed and the most reasonable amount of sleep yet.
Everyone came over for breakfast, we enjoyed church, visited Grandma B and exchanged gifts.
It was a perfect Christmas day. I loved it so much. When I went in to check on the kids that night they were happily snoring away... in their fancy new sleep masks. My heart smiled.