We did the normal traditional things: Christmas story, why we open and give presents, cookies for Santa, etc.
Plus we attempted our Parent slumber party: Shane and I pull the mattress out into the front room to sleep by the Christmas tree (hoping to catch that man stealing my cookies!).
Emma was so sick and so miserable that it was a wonder Santa made it to our house at all. But let's skip the gory details of not sleeping and threatening to cancel Christmas and just show some of the pictures to remember that we were still capable of being happy...
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