The kids woke up full of excitement on Christmas Eve morning, and it still hasn't worn off three days later... We had planned on going to see the elves at Gardner Village that afternoon, but it started snowing like crazy right before lunch, which we were all thrilled about! We had lunch at Jim's Family Restaurant with Alex and his kids, then braved the blizzard to Gardner Village after all so the kids could choose a gift for each other. Once we got home, Spencer ditched us (like he always does on Christmas Eve, no matter how many times I beg him not to!) to do some last minute shopping. The kids and I wrapped up the last of our gifts and watched some Christmas shows and read some Christmas books and listened to some Christmas music all while watching the snow come down outside. Once Daddy got home, it was FINALLY time to go to Grandma's for our Christmas Eve dinner with all the family. It was excellent as usual, and was followed by the traditional acting out of the Nativity. Wyatt didn't want to participate (again), but once I showed him how his wise man costume looked like a superhero cape, he was game.

Lucy asked to be Mary again, and Drew was Joseph again. I think this picture is so sweet. By the way, the "stable" was handmade by Claire and Lucy. It's got some nice features, don't you think?
When the wise men came out, Wyatt was told to go take his present to baby Jesus. He said, "I have to hide it behind my back so baby Jesus doesn't see it." Cutie.
Here is the whole gang, I think. Joseph had a bit of a flatulence problem this year, so it wasn't our most reverent portrayal ever.
Next we played our candy bar game,
then opened books from Grandma and Grandpa. The grown ups exchanged presents and Mom and Dad gifted everyone with tickets to go see Les Mis at Pioneer Theater in May. Sweet!
Once we got home, we jammied up, threw out our reindeer food on the freshly fallen snow (we got about 5 inches!),
read a Christmas story,
and set out cookies and eggnog for Santa. If you look closely, you can see our elf Elliott hiding in the fireplace waiting for Santa to come take him home.
The kids took a while to settle down and fall asleep, and Spencer took forEVER wrapping presents downstairs (seriously, I think it took him almost two hours to wrap 8 presents!), so I had plenty of time by myself to clean the kitchen and twiddle my thumbs since Spencer wouldn't let me get anything ready for Santa without him. He finally came up at about 11:30, we worked our magic, and got to bed just after midnight. Ho ho ho!