I have to admit...I was a pushover yesterday and let the boys open the majority of their gifts. In fact all that was really left were their stocking.

As a result no one in this house was up early on Christmas morning. In fact we all saw about fifteen minute of Christmas morning.

When we finally got up the boys opened their stockings and then we made brunch. Younger Boy set the table and made orange juice while Middle Boy and I made pancakes, eggs, and bacon.

Middle Boy prayed at breakfast. I was surpised, because he doesn't like to pray out loud in front of other people...including me and Younger Boy.

Praises for a good night of sleep and a peaceful morning!