Our Christmas Eve tradition of opening our PJ's.
K. was a HOOT Christmas Eve. He was on the couch telling everyone that they ALL made the naughty list and that he was the only one on the good list. And it is NOT the "North Pole" it is the "NEXT Pole"! We were all dying of laughter! He had so much energy, he was running around the house singing Christmas songs. I had to send his Uncle B in his room to make sure he was asleep and Uncle B. came out laughing saying "Good Luck! That boy is not going to bed, he told me he was waiting for Santa's sleigh."
L. was SO sick, she had the flu. She was out like a light! I felt so bad for her! She was a trooper!
