We usually open our gifts to each other on Christmas Eve, so that we can get up early and hit the road to the grandparents' homes. All day long, the kids were bugging us, "Please can we open a gift? Please? Just one?!?!?!" Finally, at about 2 pm, Tim and I gave in and gave them each a package to open...underwear! Woo hoo! When will they learn...
That evening, we exchanged the remainder of our gifts. Just thought I'd share a few of the happy smiles.
Everyone was grateful, and we spent the rest of the evening playing Guitar Hero III, SingStar and attempting to "Dance with the Stars."
Oh, and if anyone would like to be on Tim's team next year at the "Michael Scott's Dunder Mifflin Scranton Meredith Palmer Memorial Celebrity Rabies Awareness Pro-Am Fun Run For The Cure," just let him know.
