More Christmas Eve Traditions:
Decorating the friggin' cookies
(and I type that with every ounce of 'un'enthusiasm I possess)
(oh, and don't mind my finger on the lens. I'm no photography wizard, ok?!)
After opening presents, we chatted for a bit, cleaned up, organized, sorted and got things in order for Santa to come later that night. Before Clayt and Jen left tho', we made sure to snap a pic of our gem of a sister in law leaving in this:
I love Christmas Eve. ...Correction, I LIVE for Christmas Eve. I love every second of it (enh, maybe not the cookie decorating...but tradition is tradition). I appreciate everything we cram into that day (thereby freeing up Christmas Day to actually enjoy Santa and then the true meaning of Christmas) and everyone that I'm able to share it with. This was an awesome year, and I'm really excited for next year (all of us kids back at home and some tweaks to the pizza is an almost guaranteed recipe for perfection!)!
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