Christmas Eve

Our Christmas Eve tradition is going Christmas Eve Service at our Church. Dinner at Outback (this started when Greg's mom visited us in VA) and then home to open presents. I still have to hook up the camera to pull the pictures off, but here is one from my phone. M being a nut and pretending he is asleep, H with her sly smile, and Big Sister...looking pretty as a picture. They are growing up too fast. Fortunately, H still likes her Barbies and hasn't become "too cool for Barbies" like I did at her age. M was a traitor and gave his big sister the painting he made in school (for the parents, hrmmph), M and his penguin face (he loves penguins) and a family portrait (minus the photographer).