After the excitement of Santa, we had a relaxing morning.
Afternoon and present-time soon arrived.
Gift opening wasn't quite what Riley and I expected from Oliver... I had a disappointing experience with Paisley crying and my awful migraine on Christmas Eve. This was much better, but a bit of a fight with Mr. O.
The very first gift he opened was a Mickey Mouse fishing pole. He absolutely loved it. Loved it so much, that he refused to open anything else.
We literally had to bribe him. "Open this and then you can have your fishing pole back."
Our hopes of having him open Paisley's presents too was out the window. It was rough enough just getting that pole away from him to open the next present. He would open something and immediately ask for his fishing pole. Oh, Ollie. Had we known that the fishing pole would have been such a big hit, we would have saved it for the end.
The only wait to get this overly tired boy to take a nap was with his fishing pole! LOL!