Then the children woke up on Christmas morning. Andrew was anxious to hurry downstairs to see what Santa left. Ryan...not so much. He laid in our bed and cried that his tummy hurt, "weally, weally bad. it yucky." We carried him downstairs where he brightened up for a moment upon seeing the train and Bat Cave Santa brought. Then he threw up everywhere. So plans were canceled and we settled in for our very first ever Christmas at home. We spent the day opening gifts from each other and playing with the kids with their new toys. We had a nice relaxing day, but we sure missed everyone. Here are a few pics of the kids with a few of their favorites.
Ryan told Santa at the mall that he really wanted a train.
(After he told us he really wanted a Bat Cave).
Andrew and Chad spent all day putting Legos together.
Andrew did a much better job than I thought he could do, as he is only 5.