This morning the little one had us up early. She had already been to the living room to check out the gifts under the tree and wanted us to wake up so she could start opening them. She kept running back and forth between the tree and our bedroom announcing every new gift that she had saw.
One hour later, the living room looks like a wrapping paper factory exploded, there are unwrapped toys and clothes piled high in the recliner and I'm listening to the wonderful sound of her, Steve and the dogs all playing happily with their new toys while I enjoy my morning dose of caffeine. Life is good.
I hope everyone is having a great day. Merry Christmas.