In the Chandler home, Christmas Eve is quite the operation. It's an all-night kind of deal. I won't go into details, but it's a lot of fun. Dillon got to open his first gift--new Christmas Eve jammies to match his cousins.
Aaron and I pulled out our famous Christmas jammies. I think we'll still be wearing them when we're 80. This is a little family picture before the pajama parade began.
We had a little program and sung songs to help tell the nativity story. Then Aaron and I sung "Have Yourself..." (And no, I did not gain 100 pounds, although the red pajamas may lead you to think so.)