We decided to forego our usual XMas Eve open house, which admittedly, I was a little disappointed about- in favor of more sleep - and woke up Christmas morning, fairly refreshed.
We packed up the car and headed to Papa "Honey's" house for the day.
A big dose of family love always does wonders to help set things in perspective again.
And Christmas through a child's eyes is always magical!
Iris was such a helpful little elf, passing out the gifts!
Smiles all around!
The wonders of Cinnabon frosting! She is her mother's daughter.
Giving her thank you note to Papa Honey.
At Grandpa Bryan's House