Christmas Eve Night

Every Christmas Eve when I was little Santa always stopped by my house on his way through town and droppped off a new nightgown or pajamas while we were gone to Christmas Eve service. I thought it would be neat to carry on this tradition with Treigh...this year he actually understood.

Oh, "tank you" Santa

My "sipper boots"

Sitting out Santa's cookies and carrots for the reindeer...and eyeing those cookies very closely.

Just one bite won't hurt...

Listening to daddy read "Twas the Night Before Christmas."