After the stockings were opened the kids had to go get dressed and be ready to go downstairs and open the presents under the tree. Now let me stop here and explain something. In my family we spent Christmas lounging around in our pajamas..all day long. We always got new pajamas and we wore them all day. Of course if we were going to Grandmas and Grandpas we changed into our clothes but if not the day was spent, happily, in our pajamas. Kefford did not grow up that way. They were not allowed out of their rooms on Christmas morning until they were completely dressed and ready for the day. I don't know why but that is what his dad insisted on. I like my traditions and Kefford likes his traditions, so our compromise is pajamas to open stockings and dressed to open presents. I really don't like it but that is what compromising is all about. I think I am going to push really hard for my way next year!
So now the kids are dressed and we let them come downstairs one at a time. It is supposed to be in order of age but Ryker already snuck down the stairs to take a peek so his punishment was to go down last. I know, how mean are we? :0)
the tree and all the presents!