Santa Came

Santa is always way too good to us. 

The anticipation is just too much sometimes for Jumba, who kept trying to peek around the corner before dad would let everyone down.

Waiting is the hardest part.

Santa came and wrote us a note back.

Dad's favorite job is to pass out the gifts on Christmas morning.  First he must stretch and antagonize the kids for as long as I can stand it. 

 After the gifts are open we eat our Cinnamon rolls and then nap or play the rest of the day.

The day ends with singing Happy Birthday to Jesus.  We are so happy that He shares with us all the joy of His birthday.