What a morning it was.
One woke up shaking with excitement. One woke up with a 104 degree temperature. One woke up with a slight hangover. And one woke up a tad cranky (because the one who woke up with a temperature wasn't waking up for the first time that night).
But we all rallied.
And Santa came through.
Hadley's favorite line:
"Mom, how did HE ever even know I wanted this?"
As her jaw dropped and she smiled ear to ear.
...she said this after opening every single present.
Even ones that were not from Santa.
That man turns water into wine in her eyes.
She's not that smart in our eyes.
Duh.
You gave him a list.
What can I say...she's found her Prince Charming.
(for the record, Christmas with a 4 year old is maybe the best Christmas present ever...truly).
The playas.
Breakfast & Mimosa's at our house with the A-team.
Okay, so I was the only one drinking mimosa's...next thing I knew the champagne was gone...and I was hugging and kissing everyone. I was merry, that's for sure. But so was my Pops. Can you say 'whiskey eggnogs'? We like to celebrate, it's in our blood.
Then up to the mountains for Christmas #2.
Two Christmas'?
Yes. Please.
One girl rocked the mountains.
One girl...ummm...did not.
But she was pleased as punch.
My mom, the closet lush.
And her four besties.
How many more days do we have to wait to do this again?





























