This Christmas Eve was a little different than any we had had in years. All of my siblings came into town and we all spent Christmas Eve and Christmas morning with my parents.
So we crammed into my parents rather large house, which actually felt VERY small with four families crammed into it.
Elijah has been having brother envy for a few years now. We finally told him that the brother shop was closed and he didn't take it very well. So now he is turning his brotherly affection towards his baby boy cousins. (He is very good with babies in general. However his patience runs thin with toddlers. But then again, doesn't everyone's?)
He thinks his cousin Stockton is just about perfect.

Heather has an
iPad and everyone wanted one. Whenever I could I spent my time hiding away with it. I have been in love with it for a while now. I want.

I'm not sure what exactly is going on here, but I'm sure Elijah is saying, "Stockton, will you be my brother? I need a brother and I will share my room with you." So how about it Heather.
lol 
The girls were making cookies and such. Here is Lauren helping. Stir a little, lick a little, you know. Helping.

Santa arrived a little sooner than we were expecting. Before the Christmas program I had been slaving for. But whatever. I'm adaptable. Ding-Dong, here are you Christmas Pajamas!

This is when the good, the bad and the ugly made an appearance. Mainly everyone was good with their pajamas, except Elijah. He thought they were bad, he thought they were ugly. Much to his horror, his T-shirt had
SCOOBY DOO on it. And their wasn't any way Elijah was going to risk his friends coming over on Christmas Eve to SEE him in a character shirt.
But he liked the pants....

So for a while he refused to change. Instead he started a pillow fight. (Actually my brother probably started it, but I can't remember, I was playing with the
iPad.)

And the wrestling match began. Of course I had to come and watch.

From the looks of it, I'd say my brother lost. He was taken down by his own namesake with a saw.

This was too much for Eden. She hide by the fireplace eating candy. Which is what she really wanted to do.

We eventually talked Elijah into putting on the pajama pants and made him feel better by letting him hold his other baby cousin Price. Such a happy couple of guys.

After that we sent the kids to bed. Who actually didn't fall asleep until several hours later. There was little sleep to be had that night.