Christmas morning came, we waited and waited and waited, until I could wait no longer.
I figured the kids would be up nice and early and I wanted to see their faces when they saw the tree and presents and stockings. So Ryan and I wrapped the kids door so there would be no sneaking out.
But by 7:30 when they were still sleeping we thought we had better wake them up. With 9:00 church and needing breakfast before hand we were running out of time.
The kids raced down stairs and opened up their stockings before having breakfast and heading to church.
It was one of the nicest Christmas mornings we have ever had.