Christmas.

Our Christmas turned out a bit different then we originally planned this year. The stomach bug hit our house full force on Christmas Eve. Nothing makes Christmas more exciting then throwing up and gurgling stomachs! We knew a handful of people who had previously had this stomach bug who said it was short lived so we opted to spend Christmas Eve and morning at our house then venture up to Tremonton on Christmas Day. It was our first Christmas spending with just us and i must say, it was fun (and everyone was recovered from the stomach bug)!

I could hear Kennadi stirring in her bed a little after 7 on Christmas morning. I went into her room to ask if she wanted to go see if Santa visited her house and she said, "No. I'm still sleepy." So we let her stay in bed for a bit longer and waited downstairs for her. When she finally came downstairs and saw the presents all she could say was, "Oh my gosh." Then she got really excited that Santa left her some Disney surprise eggs in her stocking. Kennadi loved opening presents. She oohed and ahhed with each present opened. Quincy could care less about the presents or toys. All she could care about was the bows. I think Kennadi opened all of Quincy's presents. By the end of the morning, we were all feeling pretty spoiled. Some of the present highlights were Austin got a Blu ray player and a bbq cookbook. Austin surprised me with a Kitchen-aid and I got a Thanksgiving Point Membership. Kennadi got her surprise eggs, princess dresses, and some barbies. Quincy got a highchair and some toys.

After we opened presents we ventured up to Tremonton. Austin was craving his mom's cinnamon rolls and didn't think we could get up there quick enough! We spent the majority of the day with Austin's family. We skipped my family's because they were planning a trip to Idaho to help with McKay while he had surgery. Just in case we were still contagious we didn't want to spread it and ruin their trip. We opened presents at their house a week after Christmas when they came back from their trip. By the end of the holiday we were all feeling pretty spoiled.

Christmas PJs