Elijah woke me up at 2:30am asking if Santa had came yet. Half asleep, I told him to go back to bed until morning...around 7am. 6am Elijah comes back. He was probably sitting up the whole time waiting for 7am, but couldn't take it any longer. I told him to wait until 7, while Fonzy and I tried to get a little more sleep...didn't work. I got up at 6:30am because I remember when I was little and couln't wait to see what Santa had left. Santa got most of what they wanted, and they were happy.
That's all we want Christmas morning...happy kids and a big cup of strong coffee! Too bad Santa didn't think to brew the coffee before he left!