I don't know how we got so lucky but our kids didn't even wake up Christmas morning until about 10:00 a.m. It was awesome. They actually didn't even wake up, Dave woke them up.
We opened gifts, ate breakfast, and lounged around in our pajamas all day. Dave's fam came over later in the day and we packed ourselves full of food.
It was snowy and lovely.
I love Christmas morning because everyone is bleary-eyed, yawning, and sporting bed head.
Bleary-eyed...
Yawning...
Bed Head...
Taylor looks rather exceptional considering the Christmas morning circumstances. I love this picture because his beloved blankie is by his side. I'm sure he will treasure pictures like this in years to come when his blankie has been loved to the point of disintegration.
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