Merry Christmas!

We woke up to a chorus of Angels this morning ...

... or what sounded like it on the radio. Scott and I have grown out of the days where excitement is your natural alarm. We all lined up in the hall before going to see the tree, as is tradition in his family. And then had fun opening our gifts.

We had breakfast of cinnamon rolls, eggs and bacon and then went to church at the Spanish branch, where Scott's parents serve. It was a nice Christmas and I'm looking forward to a break from work this next week.