The kids were up at 3:00 am, of course, but we were able to force them into bed with us until a little after 6:00.
As is usually the case, a lot of the photos are blurry (kids move fast when there's presents involved), but I'm throwin' 'em in anyway.
These posts are for my future self more than anything.
The Kid, mocking his little sister, as usual.
After the frenzy in our own living room, we hopped in the car, jammies still on, and headed to my parent's house for a big breakfast and more gift exchanging with my sister's family.
See this look?
It turns into this.
And then this.
I'm gonna get that same look when she sees these pictures.
And that's Christmas 2015.
Onto the new year we go....