The Monday night before Christmas, Ashley and I wrapped gifts and assembled the tent. We planned to have our family Christmas celebration on Tuesday - before the big drive on Wednesday.
We finished around 10:30. About 10:45, we heard Eden walking down the hall into the den {she never does this}. As soon as I saw her I scooped her up and took her to her room.
Eden: "What was that tent?"
Me: "What tent?"
Eden: "The one I saw."
Me: "You must be dreaming, honey."
Eden: "No. It was real."
So it was! The next morning around 6:00 I heard "Dad! Come here quick! Come see!" For some reason, it was still a surprise, and we never had to have a discussion about why the tent was there the night before.
After waking Ashley, Eden got to open her presents. There was of course the new tent, which she loved playing in all morning. She got a Kangaroo "stuffie" ... the one thing she mentioned in her letter to Santa that they wrote at school ...
... a puppy dog hat for pretending {that was mine when I was four} ...
... and an owl sweater (not pictured).
Ashley and I also exchanged gifts. She got me white board paint for my office - I have been wanting to turn one of my walls into a large "think board".
I got her photography lessons through an online shop that she likes so she can be even more incredible at her hobby.
We also did stockings (Ashley and I received things from around the house at the last minute for ours - a disposable razor, a Cliff bar, deoterant, an Icy-Hot patch, a lemon). Eden and Lydia each got a new elf for the tree (though neither ever made it that far).
Lydia finally got up around 7:30, and Eden was more than happy to help her open her gifts (baby food and puffs). Lydia tried to eat the paper, the highlight of her gifts.
Also in Eden's stocking ... bars and M&Ms (i.e., breakfast, lunch, and dinner) ...
They both really enjoyed playing in the tent. Eden pretended it was a spaceship, a hospital, a house, an airplane to go visit her Aunt Fee and Uncle Bebop in Oklahoma and CC & Granddaddy, and a dog house. Lydia spit up in it.
Eden told us ahead of time that Santa was coming to our house; we're glad that Santa's travel plans can be accomodating.
The rest of the morning, Ashley and Eden watched the Pacific Northwest Ballet's Nutcracker performance twice. Then, Eden and I acted/danced the Nutcracker. She even made me the Mouse King and threw a shoe at my head to kill me. She has been a serious, no-smiles ballerina every day since then.
It really felt like Christmas morning, and we were thankful to have a family day at home to celebrate Christmas.