It’s Christmas morning, and with a grown man and a teenager to wait for, it gets later and later.
Scott and I were just waiting and waiting…
Until we started loudly Ho, Ho, Ho-ing! That did the trick.
Christian got his beloved flannels,
and Jackson got his long awaited lace-up boots.
There were some bigger presents outside. Jackson finally got his weight equipment he had always wanted but wouldn’t ask for,
and Christian got his fire pit and speakers for his apartment. I feel a party coming on.
As always, the best gift is the Sports Illustrated calendar.
Later that afternoon, Jackson and Shelby exchanged gifts.
And finally, we ended the afternoon with a W for our Saints, and watching it with Daddy, followed by a game night and leftovers. That’s what I call a perfect day!