Then we headed home where our kids impatiently counted the seconds until they could open new pjs and we could do our usual "Watch-the-polar-express-while-eating-cinnamon-buns-and-drinking-hot-chocolate."
How we ended up with this tradition, I'm not quite sure, but you'll be happy to know I only dozed off once or twice during the movie.
Because, you know, hot chocolate makes me sleepy. It's not like it's a boring movie or anything.
ANYWAY!
Pyjama time:
They're the best.
Cookies for Mr. Claus:
Each child painstakingly created a special cookie for Santa.
Can you guess which is from who??
Of course you can.
The stash:
Ah... magical.
Bring on the squealing children.