Christmas Morning.

Because Dan and live in Cache Valley and our parents do not, for Christmas in past years we have stayed the night at Dan's parent's house after the Christmas Eve party at my parent's.  We then spend Christmas day with the Bronsons.  This makes it so that we either celebrate our own family Christmas quickly in the morning before we join the rest of Dan's family or we celebrate a few days early.  We have not loved doing that.  This year we decided we really wanted to celebrate Christmas with Atticus at our own house, even though it meant driving back and forth for two days.  It was so worth it though.  We got home late Christmas Eve, put Atticus to bed and got the house ready for the next morning.

 So this video is really bad.  I was zoomed in without realizing and the lighting is bad and 90% of the video is pretty pointless.  But it's worth it for the moment Atticus sees that Santa came.

He loved his Buzz.  It took way too long to get him out of the box.  But once he was out.  Atticus hardly noticed anything else for days.

 It says Andy on his foot.  We better write Atticus on the other foot.

 Super excited about his M&Ms and other treats.

 Peaking in his stocking.

 And of course, lining up his suckers.

 And sorting out his fruit snacks.

 Stomping his new slippers.

This is Huey.  He's a chameleon that turns the color of whatever you place it on. 

 Opening a big old present with a sucker in his mouth.  Before breakfast.

Feeding his play food to his puppy from Grandma Stella. 

 Kid loves cars.

Knocking back some plastic milk.

Coloring books and other fun from Granny.

 A happy dance.

The aftermath. 

"I cold!" 

 I made some delicious cinnamon rolls but he knew that Christmas Crunch is where it's at.

Worn right out.