Donning their duds and being silly.
An Eskimo kiss for the occasion.
The kiddies are asleep, time to grab a mug of hot cocoa and read some blogs.
Ha! That cocoa never happened. Laurel woke up, took her pants off, threw them over the side of her crib, and began screaming bloody murder. Ian never actually fell asleep to take a nap, just kept playing in his room. Gotta' work on getting the kids to take their naps.