Santa Came!

I know Christmas was a month ago, but the pictures of Dayna are too funny to ignore. Brian and I slept at my parent's house on Christmas Eve (as we have every year since we've been married, I'm 12 and not ashamed) and as we are opening presents with my parents and Trevor, my Mom flags me over. She whispers to me, "When the doorbell rings, follow Trevor upstairs, it's Dayna." I think it's kinda weird, especially since she's being so secretive, but I'm not about to argue with the woman who can determine whether or not I get Syd's Christmas Breakfast (and yes it is good enough to deserve all caps). When the doorbell rings, Trevor runs up the stairs to answer... with all of us following behind. He answers the door and this is what he sees. Oh how much I love Dayna...

Trevor's face is perfect. Too funny!

Thanks Dayna for making us laugh so hard!

I had to include the picture below. Every year we take a picture of us with our 'shocked' faces. I think Brian's face is saying, "I can't believe my wife makes us take this stupid picture every year." I'm glad he'll humor me.