December 24th

For Christmas Eve, our elf knew exactly what we like to do.

Since our orders were to get new jammies, we headed over to my mom's house for our annual Jingle Jammies night.

The tradition used to be that we'd exchange pajamas with each other, load up in the car, get some hot chocolate at 7-11, and cruise around town looking at Christmas lights.

Now that our group has grown too big to ride in one car, we opt to just hang at my mom's house eating food and playing games waiting for Santa to come into town.

My mom spoiled us all with really cute pj's.

Carter was more interested in the bag of discarded wrapping paper though.

Merry Christmas Eve!