

Then we come home and eat dinner, open our Christmas pajamas, and watch a Christmas movie with the kids. Our Elf always rings a bell to let us know that it is time to go to bed. This year the coolest thing happened. At the EXACT same moment the bell rang we heard a knock at the door. We go to the door and there is a note that reads "go to your back door." So we run to the back door and open it. There is plate of cookies. We totally forgot to make Santa cookies so the kids are certain that our Elf left them so that Santa would have cookies and we wouldn't have to stay up late to make some. Thank to that Elf. It saved our bahookies. Once we got the cookies out and the carrots on the deck the kids headed off to bed. Jeron and I watch Chrismtmas movies and wrapped presents. Then at 2am we went to bed. We sure hope Santa comes!



JJ has seen A Christmas Story enough times to worry that he just might get bunny pj's like his sisters. I think he was relieved to see the grown up boy stuff.




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