When Jen and I were kids, two things were always going to happen on Christmas morning. First, there was going to be the opening of presents while in our PJs (supervised by one tired looking Mom):
And second, there would be birthday cake for breakfast (for baby Jesus, of course!). You know, now that I think about it, having to get up and bake a cake might have been why Mom looked so tired. Anyway, we hope your holidays are full of wonderful things like presents and cakes and super cool fuzzy slippers!