I thought when I was little that Santa couldn't come soon enough. I mean sleeping was just so hard, but this whole having my own kids and eagerly awaiting their Santa experience is almost torture. It's 436am and I'm wide awake awaiting AJ's first movement so that we can run to the living room and see the evidence of Santa. What will just baffle AJ...- will it be the 1/2 eaten cookies? The glass of milk, GONE? Or the pile of presents that have suddenly appeared by that tree? And if nothing else it's got to be those "snow" footprints! Oh and if it wasn't the impending excitement of Santa for AJ that keeps me awake it is certainly the eagerness for my littlest to wake up so that I can run in and tell him "we are hOMe!" Ha-never thought I'd be in this stage of actually wanting my children to wake up from their peaceful slumber!
Merry Christmas to all and GET up my boys! Get up!!! Lets celebrate!!!!!
Love,
Momma
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