Cookies and hot coco for the big man......

Everyone is quite and asleep in the bed.......

Then they wake up at the butt-crack of dawn to tell me Santa came..... Gotta love Christmas morning the best day of the year. I love hearing them tip-toe down the stairs, scoot around the living room and identify the piles of presents. The things I hear them say "Oh my Gosh, he came, he came, he came" then they say "and we weren't even that good this year!" at least they know they've misbehaved.

Looks like Santa was good to them this year too.