TRADITIONS, TRADITIONS…

Christmas Eve means McDonald’s at noon.

Christmas Eve means being with family.

… acting out the birth of our Savior.

… and eating tomales with (or this year with out) Udine.

… eating all of our favorite snacks.

… tracking Santa as he travels around the world and gets closer and closer to us.

… and drinking too much Guatemalan punch. (again missed out on this year)

… basking in the excitement of all the kids and cousins.

… new pajamas.

… the only night of the year the children actually WANT to go to bed.