Christmas Morning



Christmas Morning Breakfast

 This morning the cuddler woke up as usual - telling me he "waked up". As we walked into the living , I said ""Guess who came to our house". He looked up and said "Santa?"

We had about ten minutes of quiet present opening, just the two of us. Woody is a huge hit! Calm before the storm.

Our talking woke Lala up and she discovered the new dollhouse. The other presents were completely ignored... I remember reading an article once about how at a certain point, a child's enjoyment of presents goes down as they continue to increase. I could definitely see Lala getting frustrated that she couldn't just play and had to open yet another present as I basically forced her to open yet another one.

Three hours later they're still working their way through playing with everything at least once and there have only been a couple of fights over space. I guess it wasn't too overwhelming... although I will admit to have a couple of presents still sitting in the closet.