Waking up early.
Laying around.
Opening presents.
Blog reading.
Laughing.
Lots of text messaging.
Scrambling eggs.
Country ham cooking in Coca-Cola.
Drinking Coca-Cola before breakfast.
Eating chocolate before breakfast.
Playing with little cousins.
Orange juicing.
Laughing.
Wearing clothes with tags on it.
Being uncomfortable because of too much tag-wearing.
Setting the table.
Trying out clothes.
Smelling Mom's feast.
Interesting discussions.
Enjoying Padre's fire.
Relishing in oranges.
Chopping.
Feasting.
Reminiscing.
Watching home videos.
Laughing.
Shooting pictures.
Driving tractors.
Sharing stories.
Laughing.
A long list of things we did.
Ultimately, we did nothing. That's what Christmas Day is about.
