FINALLY. Christmas Has Arrived!!

They woke us up at FOUR IN THE IN THE MORNING to ask if they could go down and see the tree. NO we said. Come back at seven and we will investigate any sign of Santa then.

It seemed only seconds had passed and there they were at the side of the bed, not six inches from my tired eyes, just BUSTING to be freed to the first floor. So, we got up slowly pulling our robes on. Papa said they had to wait until his coffee was ready before they could come down, but they could wait on the stairs. Of course, they also had to wait for G'Ma and G'Pa to make it down for their coffee, too. OH THE ANXIETY!

So, here they are patiently posing for Mama with stockings in hand. Only once a year are they this angelic.