Per our tradition, we started off the holiday with games on Christmas Eve. I added some new ones and kept a few oldies but goodies in the rotation.
We did a penguin waddle balloon relay that had everyone a little knock-kneed.
There was also a snowball fight (with white balloons) which got pretty intense. Not naming names, but somebody did try to kick balloon to the other side after the timer went off.
There were a few games which involved "Santa bellies". In one game, we had to pop our bellies (can't use your hands!) which had Mom laughing so hard. She had *conveniently* worn a shirt that wouldn't stretch enough for a balloon to fit under it so she had to resign herself to being a mere spectator. The other game was Santa limbo. Isaac had a distinct advantage in that particular game, but Michael made a decent showing as well. But first I had to get a picture of all these "bowls full of jelly".
Then there was Cookie on Your Face which is a messy and silly game.
Ben might be a cookie pirate.
After the crumbs were swept up and wiped off faces, we played Spoons with candy canes. In our version, every round you lost you earned a letter ultimately spelling C-A-N-D-Y. It got a little heated. Mom may have grabbed a candy cane right out of the hand of one her grandsons. Josh may have made it his goal to grab the candy cane in front of Jason. And Isaac may have "helped" Jason into spelling CANDY first. Isaac was convinced that was how the game was won so we all gave a loud cheer when Jason earned his Y.
There are also no pictures (ironically) of holiday Pictionary, but the highlight is when Rachel yelled "LOSER" when Mom was trying to draw a picture of "Home Alone" (a sad person in a house on one side of the board while there were several other stick figures together on the other side of the board).
Good times. Good times.
When everyone had their fill of fun, we let the boys open one gift. Isaac still hasn't caught onto the tradition that it will
always be pajamas, but the other boys guessed but were still happy with this year's version.
Everyone changed into their jammies, Mom and Rachel went home, and then we all got some sleep. Christmas morning was soon upon us. Josh woke up but wished he was still asleep. The younger three wandered around upstairs waiting for Mom, Rachel, and Michelle to
finally get here at 8am.
I LOVE getting pictures of the boys in the matching pajamas Christmas morning. I LOVE that I have years and years of these pictures. But some years are more real than others: Josh was cranky because he was awake, Michael could
not stop moving, Ben smiled nicely in the hopes that this would be over soon, and Isaac could not believe we had to do this before opening presents. Just keeping it real over here.
Then the faces all turned to smiles as we opened presents. I put down the camera so I don't have any pictures of the unwrapping fun or the delicious dinner Mom made, but it was a fun and lovely day.