Christmas was fabulous here! The kids opened presents, ate candy and goodies, and laughed to their hearts delight. The holidays are so special with them. It is nice to be able to experience the holidays through a child's eyes AND to know that all the planning, shopping and wrapping is appreciated!
Christmas Eve night was great (more on the day festivities later). But that night, after the kids were nestled all snug in their beds, Tim and I woke them up to a special surprise- Santa!
Wouldn't you know it, after I put on my Kerchief and Tim, his cap, and we were settling in for a long winters nap, we arose to a clatter and sprang from our bed to see what was the matter. And to what should to our wondering eye appear - but, well, Santa Claus!
We got the kids out of their beds just as Santa was coming in the front door with a jolly Ho Ho Ho and jangling his jingle bells. Emma took a look at Santa and ran back to her bed and Evan unfortunately wakes up hard if he doesn't do it on his own and was lightly crying the entire time. I ran back and got Emma and put her on my lap as we watched Santa from upstairs, being very quiet of course so Santa wouldn't know that we were awake. Santa put presents under the tree, ate a few cookies, drank some milk, grabbed the carrots for the reindeer, and with a merry Ho Ho Ho left the house.
Emma was wide eyed the entire time she was watching Santa move about downstairs and as she ran back into her bed, when we assume, Santa was flying away on his sleigh with the reindeer, I went in to chat with her. She was pretty excited to see Santa and gave me big smile, wide happy eyes, and happy kicks with her feet as she drifted off to sleep with visions of sugar plums dancing in her head.
Evan was laid back in bed with hesitation by me that he will remember anything. I wasn't even sure that he was totally awake for the whole thing and hasn't said much about seeing Santa, well, other than the stories that Emma has been telling people.
For me, it was really cool to see Emma excited to see Santa - although I was a bit surprised that she was nervous about it. I thought she would want to run down the stairs after he left but she ran back to her room and snuggled under the blankets to wake up excitedly around 6:30 to want to open presents.
Maybe we will be lucky enough to see Santa again next year :-)