Our boys always get a big soda and the most unhealthy cereal by their stocking on Christmas morning because mom never buys that type of stuff any other time because it just not good for the body. They were also able to drink right out of the big soda bottle with a straw, which to this day, 11 months later they still think was the most awesome thing in the world. Christmas of 2011 was on a Sunday. I made a SUPER yummy breakfast. Texas toast french toast with homemade yummy syrup, whooping cream, strawberries, pineapple, and everyone got their choice of drink. Mine was orange juice with lots of pulp. Toms was martinellies and the boys was their soda. I was so wicked and sinful and ate soooo much. We waited until after church to open the gifts. It was a good day.
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