That evening my parents and Chris came over (during a crazy blizzard snow storm) where we ate dinner, played chimes, tied blankets, and watched How the Grinch Stole Christmas.
Then the kids got to open a present from Mom & Dad - new pj's, write a note to Santa, and set out cookies, milk, & carrots, before it was off to bed. (Notice Liza's poor eye)
The next morning was filled with smiles, glitter, laughter, surprise, more glitter, lots of hand washing, and piles of wrapping paper.We had a quick jaunt over to my parents to skype with my missionary brother...
... and then returned home for even more presents.
After a quick bite to eat and an attempt at naps, we headed back to my parents for dinner and gifts.
It was crazy. It was fun. It was magical. It was wonderful.
Merry Christmas!



























