You wake up at 6 a.m. and force yourself to go back to sleep.
It’s finally three hours later. Perfect.
After jumping out of bed, you proceed to not-so-quietly to awake your parents.
Of course you’re the first one downstairs.
Breakfast is waiting for you on the kitchen table, and it’s incredible.
Now’s the moment you’ve been waiting for. Opening presents.
Stockings first, then wrapped gifts.
You win five bucks on that lottery ticket Dad got you. Sweet.
You begin unwrapping the first present, and you’re so excited that you’ve got to stop and remind yourself to CHILL because you’re an adult.
Mom opens the necklace you got her, and you remember that it feels pretty darn good to give presents too.
It's down to the last present and you're kinda sad.
But then you remember all the awesome stuff you got and the fact that you got to spend the morning with your amazing fam.
And now it's time for hot chocolate, snugs, and a Christmas movie.
Can't wait for the rest of the day's festivities.



































