Christmas Eve is always a mixture of crazy and sacred, busy and peaceful, but always family and friends. We go to church for the candlelight service and lots of hugs, head to my mom's side for delicious appetizers and photos, then Brandon's family for more yummy eats and gifts and striped pajama pictures (and watching for Santa)...
The night always ends with two serious little girls preparing Santa's cookies and drink. This year they chose chocolate milk because they are pretty sure "he loves it!" They were exhausted enough that sleep came easily, but they prayed that they "go to sleep FAST" just to be sure.
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