Christmas Morning Breakfast

Breakfast on Christmas morning at Mom and Lynn's house is a favorite tradition. This year the kids didn't make it out of their pajamas (I have a feeling it will get harder and harder to get there on time), but it didn't matter. It was a wonderful time to gather with family and enjoy a wonderful breakfast.

I think my favorite memory of this year's breakfast is my Granddaddy saying the blessing. I love hearing his voice in prayer and thanking God for the blessing of our family.

Trying to put her bow back in after she ripped it out...

My little bucket head. Evan used to do this exact same thing with this exact same bucket.

"Hand" That is what she says when she wants to drag you somewhere.