After we tucked these monkeys into bed on Christmas eve, there was much to do. Superhero capes to make (nothing like waiting until 9pm on Christmas eve to finish your gifts!), gifts to assemble, presents to wrap, cinnamon rolls to make, and stockings to prepare. We collapsed a little after 1 am.
Big Sis L-O-V-E-S her robe from Santa.
Big J got not one, not two, but THREE trains.
Tutu and hairbow a la Mama.
And finally...... yes, she is her father's daughter. (Weapon courtesy of her cousins).