This happens on Saturday for the 24th time of my life...and I am super excited. Sick, all those eggs...but don't worry, it turns into a beautiful mess of yummy-ness. And all that oatmeal too. Plus about 900 lbs. of other goodness. I LOVE Christmastime.

And even though this kid is now 5...we have another little ankle biter that will probably look just like this this year.