Christmas Eve is the taste of what Christmas Day is going to bring (that is if you have been a good boy or girl). In our family even when I was young we opened one gift Christmas Eve (pajama's), you put them on, went to look at lights, came home to read the Bible story and Twas the night before Christmas, put out cookies for Santa and then STRAIGHT to bed. Man even as an adult I love this part about Christmas Eve. It's even greater that we live by family that we can share this night with them as well.
Bob grew up watching the Christmas story and loves it so much he got his own shirt this year.
Meet Elvis. He is Santa's Elf that has been watching over the Bramhall children all of December to make sure they are being nice. He reports back to Santa each night and then hides in a new spot each morning for our children to find. The thing about Elvis is that he goes home with Santa on Christmas Eve (which was hard on Carter this year). But he promised to return next December, we can't wait.
