This year, for the first time ever, I won't be waking up in my parent's house on Christmas morning. That's right, the boy tricked me into spending Christmas morning with his family. Which means I have to actually put some thought into what I'm going to bring for Christmas morning, and have to actually wear a bra. I know, right? It sounds like a lot of his family's traditions are similar to ours except for one - they eat oyster stew in the morning! Apparently it's a British thing. I'll report back on whether or not it's a tradition I enjoy ;)
Here are a few of my Christmas morning essentials:
Am I forgetting anything? What are your must-haves for Christmas morning?
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