Santa has made his rounds. The kids are playing with the gifts he left and mom and I are cooking brunch. My father and brother are messing with the water heater; not because its broken but because my brother is a plumber and they can.
My husband is at work and I just talked to him on the phone. He wishes he could be home. We understand his obligations but it is hard on the kids.
Its definately not the “Christmas Special” type of gathering; but its our type and I love it.