After Boston opened his presents from Santa, we went to my parents house for round 2 of Christmas.
Gifts, gifts, gifts...
After presents had been opened, my mom made a FEAST!
Gifts, gifts, gifts...
After presents had been opened, my mom made a FEAST!
Then we went home to open ornaments and Christmas PJ's.
Then Boston went to bed, and Santa came to our house! Stinky was thrilled.
Christmas Morning! Oh,the joy of opening presents that Santa magically placed under the tree.
In my efforts to keep my power bill at a relatively respectable level during the holiday season, I refrained from decorating the outside of my house this year. (with the exception of a few inflatables) So, here's the inside, since the outside is nothing to brag about this year.
We went to the Mall of Georgia so that Boston could talk with Santa. We waited a freakin' HOUR in line with the rest of the crazy parents and anxious children. When it was finally Bossy's turn to talk with Santa, he chatted it right up with him. Yet, when Santa asked him the big question, "What do you want for Christmas?", Boss had no clue what to say. He ended up telling Santa that he wanted lolly pops. Well, that will be easy enough.