For Christmas Eve we did our normal tradition, opened up new jammies for everyone (Tim gets a 10 on picking mine out this year....not to big or to small;) We sang a few carols, had egg nogg and hot coco, and them Tim and Peyton got in the hot-tub for a quick soak......that last one isn't really a tradition we will be keeping up on (especially out here in Utah). After that Peyton got chocolate milk and a plate full of cookies ready for Santa. Then at the last minute he got his map out (that grandma and grandpa gave him from his pirates treasure chest) and set it by the cookies and informed us that his map was for Santa "to help him find his way around". Which I thought was a terrific idea since Santa had to find him all of the way out here in California! Hello, why didn't I think of that? Peyton was so excited when we put him to bed. Tim had told him that unless he stays in bed and goes to sleep Santa wouldn't come.......we didn't hear a peep out of him once we had him tucked in:) 
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