Santa brought us all fishing poles so we can actually use our lake. He also got us a Ninja Creami that we are realizing may just be a glorified blender (I can update with results later).
Michael got me a new iPhone (woohoo!).
Kids got waaaayyy too many toys from grandparents et al.
We still have kinard family Christmas on Sunday.
Santa is still very real in our house. Bertie is just figuring it out, Josie and Ada are all in. But Ada is going to either figure it out or ask us at some point, and it may very well be earth shattering for her. Right now her prevailing reasons as to why Santa must be real is that: 1) Mom would never be willing to get up in the middle of the night to stuff stockings and put out gifts, and 2) Dad would never lie to her. Neither is a good look on us. 😬
Happy X-wanzakkah!