Hating myself for using the iphone to get this picture of them coming down the stairs. Because I'm pretty sure AK's face would be one for the records.
Sure baby, you can ride that inside. On the floors your father just refinished, by hand.
And my sweet 18 month old Drew.... he had no clue what to think of toy store that had just entered our house.
He sure did enjoy finishing off Santa's cookies though!
That smile. My heart.
After opening Santa's gifts and getting settled, we always go up stairs to open gifts from each other. Drew did NOT want to leave his new toys. Ha! I wonder how long it will be before we don't have a Christmas morning meltdown? He got over it once he saw there was MORE to open!
After we opened gifts from each other, Tommy's parents came over for breakfast and gift-giving. Then, thankfully, it was a mild-temperature morning and we were able to go outside and try out some of the new gifts. In our pj's.
Drew loved his ma-mer. (Mater... from the movie Cars.)
We never take enough pictures on Christmas morning, but it's because we are so busy loving our sweet babies and seeing the little lights in their eyes. It truly is my very favorite time of the year and I'm always so sad to see it go!
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