Hmm, what should we do now that we're home from our Christmas trip last night?
Let's have Second Christmas!
After we arrived home last night and the kids went to bed,
Daddy and I put some gifts under the tree that we had saved to open at home.
Todd (who struggles to get out of bed early in the morning)
received a Clocky alarm clock that will beep and roll around his room
until he catches it and turns it off.
I received a snazzy flat whisk
and an even snazzier bunch of air-pillow packaging
that can double as a scarf.
I'm sure it will go nicely with everything in my closet.
They say that clear is the new black.
All right--enough silly fashion humor.
It's time for our annual treasure hunt!
The clues led the kids all over the house,
until the final clue sent everyone down into the basement . . .
. . . where Daddy unveiled a (really heavy) foosball table
which the kids happily played with for the rest of the day!
Merry Second Christmas!