Christmas Day

The boys actually slept in on Christmas morning. (Joey and I didn't mind!) Brek was the first one up, as usual, and promptly woke up Bae. They were excited that Santa had come, but truthfully, I think after the festivities from the night before, they're a little burnt out! I know I am!

So after they opened their gifts and played a little, we got dressed and headed down to Florida to my Grandmother's house (my dad's mom). Here, we have another circus-like group consisting of Maw-Maw (my dad's mom), Aunt Jeanette & Shelton, Aunt Jeanne & Uncle David, Wendy & Stanley, Gina, Chris & Sarah, Noelle, Dylan, Jazmine, and fairly new baby Gabe. Plus, my parents, brother and his family and Caitlyn.

We also made time that day to ride into Jacksonville to see Joey's dad, Papa Crock.

By the time we made it back home that night, we were all exhausted. We read the Christmas story before bed and hit the hay! We spent the next few days recovering. Until next year. . . . . .