best. christmas. day. EVER.

shockingly, everyone slept in on christmas day.  i woke up around 7:30, looked around and heard nothing from anyone - not even the puppies.  around 8, they finally perked up when they heard stevie coming down the hall.

everyone got up and made their way to the living room, where we all took our spots while the bean got busy delivering stockings and presents.  as always, the yule log on tv was part of our morning.

i was pretty amused at the first present i opened - it was long and bendy and floppy.  i ripped it open to find the first part of a pretty sweet lululemon haul.

the bean was super stoked to open her present from santa and find the weighted blanket that had been at the top of her list.  i swear, my kid is like 65 years old.  she was legit so excited to bust it out and start using it right away.

meanwhile, everyone else was happily tearing the paper off of their own presents from santa.

this particular gift was one that i'd strayed away from the special friend's wish list for, and it was one of the last ones i wrapped the night before.  i...ran out of paper.  heh.

he's a pretty big sneaker aficionado, so the old lady assured me that he would absolutely love it - a display case that holds six pairs of his most favorite kicks, with remote-controlled LED lighting.  i was pretty happy to see that he was indeed pretty excited when he realized what it was, and it was cool when he put it together.

everyone else was tearing into their gifts happily, tossing wrapping paper into a huge pile and squealing over what they found inside.  it's always so much fun to see their reactions to their gifts, even though most of them were from their own wish lists.  i mean, you never know what you're gonna get, right?

this was my christmas card from the ILs. isn't it pretty?

the old lady was excited to test out her new microfiber hair towel that came with her favorite hair mask.

aaaaaand the aftermath.  while it looks like a crazy mess, it took just a few minutes for everyone to clean up while i headed into the kitchen to get breakfast served.

i couldn't find my 9x13 baking pan for some reason, but i found a great substitute for our traditional tater tot breakfast casserole:

the hub, still trying to stick to his carb-free diet, had a nice omelet topped with chili verde.

and of course, we popped open some champagne for mimosas.

we all got to say hello to the ILs via FaceTime on the hub's phone:

and i made good on a promise i'd made to also serve up some pigs in a blanket using the new pan i'd found at one of those "as seen on tv" stores at the mall.

we took our traditional matching pajamas photo, of course.  and it was at this moment that i really missed molly.  it was our first christmas in 15 years without her, and i felt her absence all day long.

and we spent the rest of the day just hanging out, watching movies and dozing off and basically having the best day ever.  no one had to go anywhere or do anything, and it was just a wonderful day together.  after the old lady, her special friend and stevie packed up their car and headed home i looked over and saw this:

merry christmas to all, and to all a good night!

switching it up for christmas eve

for the first time in a lot of years, we joined my family for their annual christmas eve party.  cousin seven, who had been put in charge of this year's gathering, was excited to see us, as was my mom (who had also not attended the party in quite a long time).  we somehow managed to be the very last to arrive, and as we made the rounds of hugs and hellos, the bean happily found a spot on the couch with her homies.

cousin seven found us pretty quickly.

for our contribution to the potluck, i'd thrown together a nice big charcuterie tray that i was pretty proud of.  lots of deliciousness arranged rather nicely on a new board i'd found at target just the day before.

as soon as the first round of eating was done, everyone settled into their respective corners.  while the younger generation made themselves comfy in the enclosed back patio, drinking and playing games:

the elders hung out in the living room karaoke-ing away.

i was super amused to see the bean and her cousins join in for a round of mariah carey (as was the hub, as you can see from his faces here):

and then she and the girls joined us in the back for some fun games.  the older cousins were playing some drinking games, but welcomed the girls happily into the fold (sans shots, of course).

the bean and i were first-time oven mitt game participants, and it was hilarious.  if you're not familiar with the game (as we were), you have to try and open this package while wearing oven mitts as the person to your left is furiously rolling a pair of dice, trying to roll doubles so that they can take those oven mitts away and have a crack at getting into the prize inside.  the packages were wrapped tightly with lots of layers of packing tape and wrapping paper and more tape and more paper, and it was really fun.

photos with my mom, and another incomplete "four generations" shot since the old lady and her special friend had had to leave early to head to her dad's for their christmas celebration.

and before the white elephant gift exchange, a quick selfie with the hub.

everyone had been instructed to bring a $25 gift for the game, and i was super amused to see the hub roll in with his very own gift that he'd put together himself.  gotta love his wrapping job:

out of 24 participants, i was...

white elephant gift exchanges are always a good time.

cousin seven had opened this ridiculous-looking item - a double fan attached to a band that you wear around your neck.  while most folks laughed and/or scoffed at it, i happily stole it when it was my turn.  can you imagine how great this will be in the dead of summer while walking around disneyland?  oh yes.  i'm totally gonna be that person.

we hadn't gotten in on the regular secret santa gift exchange that they always do at midnight, and so around 10:30 we made the round of hugs and goodbyes and headed home.  i still had presents to wrap and a few things to get done at home before i could get to bed, not to mention dressing all three dogs in their pajamas to match the rest of us.

just before she turned in for the night, the bean remembered to leave a little something for santa:

the old lady and her special friend got home not too long after that, and she helped me get everything out and under the tree.

it was probably somewhere close to 1:30 when the rest of us finally got to bed - which is actually pretty standard anyway.  being santa's helper is hard work, man.