One certain 6-year-old woke up
very early Christmas morning (5:30 AM), while the other two didn't start stirring until close to 7. When I got up, I noticed that
Sydney's eye was now pink. Grrr. We got her some drops and all while the other two kiddos waited patiently at the top of the stairs.
I went down first, and let the kiddos know that Old Saint Nick had surely come and gone.
First, Taylor came bouncing down the stairs.
Next was Sydney!
Last, but surely not least, Parker! Though I don't think he had a clue what was going on.
Parker watched his sisters as they looked at their new toys. That is, until he saw a truck...
Taylor and her late-addition request for drums! Santa heard it!
The girls were so excited about their loot, and it wasn't until about now that Sydney said, "Aww, I guess we didn't get our jeep that we asked for!" So, what do you know, I point out a mystery letter on top of the mantle.
Sydney began reading it. It said:
Dear Sydney & Taylor,
Do you like driving fast, wind blowing in your hair?
Go look in the garage, for something to share!
Love, Santa
PS- Tell Parker he has something, too!
So, the girls beelined for the garage, and what do they see? Two new jeeps! Yay!
We headed back inside (through the insists of wanting to drive the jeeps right then and there) and started making breakfast. The kids got to play with their new toys for a bit.
Next, we tackled the tree!
First presents!
It was so cute- Taylor ripped out these clothes from the bag, and got SO excited... only to realize it was a little boys outfit and was really for Parker.
I got some really precious homemade gifts!
After all the unwrapping took place, we tidied up, put toys up in rooms, and the kids got to play on their jeeps. (finally, right?!)
Look at that concentration- those tongues! They get that from their mommy.
Uh oh, first accident. Hope they have insurance.
Riding off into the sunset (sunrise?)
We packed up the jeeps, packed up our car, and hit the road for Nashville!