I've mentioned before that my boys do not sleep in, ever. This goes double for Christmas morning. The rustles and whispers and bumps started at about 5:45AM, and the entirety of the gifting extravaganza was over before the sun came up!
I, non-morning person that I am, am currently nursing my third cup of coffee and trying to jump-start my nervous system. Thing One is learning to fly his new remote-controlled helicopter, Thing Two is playing a new DS game, Petunia has Legos scattered from one end of the kitchen to the other, and the dog is hiding under the dining room table with her new peanut butter bone. (She doesn't like either the helicopter or Petunia's new battery-operated, noise-making kitten toy!) Himself is in the office updating and charging the family's new electronic devices and giving me grief for clogging the wifi with my blogging.
It's going to be a quiet day. Since the recent church-related drama resulted in our having to go to Mass last night instead of this morning, there is no rush to get moving...we have nothing on the agenda but my in-laws coming for an early dinner later.
Peace on earth, and goodwill to all. Wishing you a very merry Christmas.