Jake got a new skateboard, Tanner got a remote control car, Faith got a Dora backpack and castle thingy with unicorns. Stockings were full of such things as receiver gloves (Jake), horse socks (guess who?), and a penguin t-shirt (Santa was lucky to find that one for Tanner). After the adults finally opened their socks, we paused for Brian to put together the aforementioned "castle thingy" (WAY more complicated than it looked on the box, BTW), the kids played with their Santa loot, and the rest of the adults made breakfast. There were pancakes and sausage, bacon by the pound, and scrambled eggs for all. The kids were getting impatient to get to Nana's house to unwrap the rest of the presents, so we headed there (still in our jammies). Tanner and Jake loved the Notre Dame hats, the Manning brothers football jerseys, and sunglasses (see picture). Faith loved her many, many, many (ad nauseum) stuffed animals, ponies, and books.
After a great day the kids were all exhausted and overwhelmed. Poor decision on our part, we let
the kids attempt another sleepover. Bad Idea. Faith fell apart BIG TIME and had a screaming fit when we removed her from the room due to her being unable to cope with the excitement (somersaults, bouncing on the bed, singing loudly.... none of these was conducive to sleep for any of her roommates). She proceeded to scream and scream and scream, then Tanner joined in. They ended up crying themselves out, then sleeping on our floor while Quincy, Jessa, and Jake ended up going to Nana's to sleep just so they could get some peace and quiet. It was past 10 by the time they all got to sleep so we were very happy when they all slept past 8 the next day. But, like Donkey says, "Christmas ain't Christmas 'til somebody cries!", so it was not unexpected that there was drama at the end of the day.
All in all a wonderful, family and love and friend filled holiday. As always, we feel truly blessed.