The girls wore their Christmas dresses to the candlelight service for Christmas Eve. They did remarkably well through the service, really enjoying the Christmas carols, and getting predictably antsy toward the end.
My family tradition dictated that we opened presents on Christmas Eve, but Dan is a strict Christmas-morning guy. Our compromise is one present on Christmas Eve. The girls were delighted, and my sense of tradition was sufficiently appeased.
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