Layla's iPod kicks my iPods ass!

So I'm sleeping like a baby ... all warm and comfy and I hear little feet coming into the bedroom. 

"Merry Christmas!" 

I hear her but I can't see her. Why? you ask. Um ... because it's 3:45 a.m. She had no idea what time it was. She just knew that she was supposed to get up early and that she did.

After going back to sleep until a much more appropriate 7:00 a.m. she ran out to the living room and grabbed her stocking. She was a little excited and broke the stocking holder but that's okay ... it's Christmas!

She opened her Santa gift first and was thrilled ... I mean like really, seriously HAPPY!

I never thought I would see the day that I honestly could care less if I got one thing for Christmas but here it is. Watching your kids open their presents is one of the coolest things in the world.

Merry Christmas ... I hope you all got exactly what you wanted.