Well, another Christmas has come and gone. As we are all picking at turkey leftovers and gathering our ingredients to make our traditional turkey soup, I thought I would share with you my Christmas morning tradition.
When we were growing up, Grandma would stay over every Christmas eve. That meant that my sister, Cherie, and I would sleep in the same room. Well, I say sleep, but can you really get a good nights sleep when you know that Santa is going to come and bring you presents? I didn’t think so 🙂