This Christmas we spent alone in Malmö. It was planned that way but it became that way. At first we were really nervous that it was just going to feel like a "regular" day but it actually turned out quite nice. It was nice to do our own thing and not think about what other people might want to do or when they may want to do it. We had our own schedule. I went most of the day in pjs and didn't get dressed until around 2pm or so.
However, I did, of course, wish I was with my family and celebrating like everyone else. Going to family. The boys playing with my/their cousins and such. Nothing beats that really. We'll see what we'll do next year.
Enzo left cookies, milk and a note to Santa. Santa came while they were sleeping this year instead of delivering them while they were awake.
Our sad Christmas tree. I couldn't wait for Christmas to be over so I could toss it out...it's droopy limbs were driving me nuts!
Aleksander had no idea what was going on and wasn't too interested in opening presents. I think this is the only one he opened and then Enzo opened the rest.
Enzo was Santa and handed out the gifts to each person. He was quite eager to get through his gifts. At first we didn't really know why and then we figured out that he was looking for a specific gift, that he late in the month decided he wanted. He was hoping to get Finn McMissile from the Cars 2 movie. He didn't get that gift so he was quite disappointed. But we reminded him of all the wonderful gifts he did get and that he also has a birthday coming shortly. He quickly got over it and began to play with one of his toys.
Christmas Dinner...