When I was growing up...
Christmas Eve morning was when my parents, sister and I exchanged our gifts with each other...
My sister and I always got PJ's from my Mom and Dad {unless for some reason my dad went out on limb and bought me a shower head}...
And sometimes a few other little things...
This year we adopted that tradition...
Giving the boys a few gifts from us...
And allowing them to exchange gifts that they picked out for each other...
Before you see these pictures however...
I must tell you I did not dress them for bed...
Of the 50 different sets of Christmas pj's my boys have...
I would have never chosen John Deere and a rocket shirts...
With that being said...
Here is Christmas Eve morning...
Ripping into packages...
Checking out the "goods" {why should Santa get all the credit?}...



Love the recap. Its too busy during Christmas to keep up with posts. Love the PJs.
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