We came home and needed to test out the cookies we had spent all morning baking.
Checking that the stockings are hung, tracking Santa's progress, putting reindeer food on the lawn and reading the Christmas story from the Bible.
It was unseasonably warm (esp compared to last year's white Christmas) but Bryce (and his bare feet) were quite cold so he pretty much was outside long enough to dump his whole bowl, take this picture and run back inside.