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!