The first part of Christmas Eve we had dinner at my parents house with three of my siblings.
We then let the kids open a few tiny presents from them.

We got home and read the Christmas Story from the Scriptures, listened to and sang some Christmas songs and talked about Christmas.
Then the usual opening of a gift, (the normal PJ's)
Alyssa was so tired because it was getting late and cried when she opened hers for some reason.
After a bit of praising convincing her that she would be so very cute in her new PJ's
she was happy. Not another sad moment about them.

With that.
To all a good night.....
Until about 3... something in the morning when one noticed the presents were out
(on a potty run) and had to wake the others to see.
And... back to bed til a more functioning hour....
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