I hope everyone had a very Merry Chrismast!! (No, I didn’t spell it wrong. Explanation later)
We headed over to CLAD’s at 6:30am so that we would be there in the living room waiting for Avery to come down and see what Santa left her. It didn’t go quite as planned:
She was so shocked to see us there it made her cry. But that was all quickly forgotten as soon as she saw the mountains of presents that awaited her!
It was sooooo much fun to watch Avery and Delaney open all of their gifts. With every gift opened Avery exclaimed “I’ve wanted this for my whole life!” Even the smooshy mushy gifts (aka clothes). Delaney didn’t know what to do with herself. For awhile she walked around her pile of presents just pulling off a piece of wrapping paper, then moving on to the next present and pulling a piece of wrapping paper off of it!
I mean, does life get more exciting than this:
Outta my way…there are more presents to be unwrapped!
At one point in the morning we lost Delaney in the pile of presents…can you find her?
After presents I made the traditional G family breakfast of sausage gravy and biscuits. Mmmmmm nummy. A vote was held and this tradition shall continue.
After breakfast Jenn and I headed home for a nap, and CLAD+J went to their Aunts house. We met up again later for more food and to finish unwrapping. We ate lots of junk, played with all the new cool toys like the Barbie Nail Printer, the ZhuZhu pets, Drunk Shut the Box, the Wii that Joni bought for CLAD, Phase 10 and anything else we could get our hands on.
The only sad part of the evening came when Avery went to bed. They had started the Elf on a Shelf tradition and Avery had to say goodbye to her elf Magee. It was heartbreaking. She didn’t want Magee to leave. She was doing that awful hiccuping cry and all of our hearts broke. Lyz and Avery talked to Santa and it was decided that Magee could stay a little while longer in Avery’s bedroom on her shelf. Who wants to ruin a four year old’s Christmas by making her cry??
Chris ended up coming home from work early because he got hurt (no gunshots, don’t fret) so the game playing continued. We stood up to take a break and looked at the clock. Somehow it had become 3am. It was such a wonderful day!! I hope everyone had as Merry of a Chrismast as we did!!
Oh, that is right, I have to explain Merry Chrismast…I bought shirt boxes at Target the other day to wrap the smooshie mushy gifts in…here is one of them: