We spent most of Christmas day in our pjs...opening and enjoying presents, napping, eating cinnamon rolls, and making chili. Our friend Kevin (who accidentally became locked in his room on a previous visit) was headed to our house from Ohio. In the afternoon, I texted him a picture of the chili awaiting his arrival, and got a picture of the St. Louis arch in reply. Soon, another picture came. Six Flags.
I sent a picture of Riley, calmly awaiting his friend's arrival, and got a few more pictures showing where on the road Kevin was. Just a side note, I am certain that he pulled off the road for each of these. Let me believe that, please.
I think the final picture is the best one of all...our house just before he pulled in the driveway. It was a fun way to check his progress, and to know just how long I had to get the sheets washed, dried, and on his bed.