Mason said later that we should just make Christmas the day you can eat anything you want. He would have eaten every treat in the house until he was sick.
Grandma Jenkins sent each of the boys very cute pajamas for them to wear Christmas Eve. Mason woke up at 2:50am Christmas day. I ended up taking him to the guest bed to let Mom try to get more sleep. Mason was so excited that he couldn't go back to sleep. He was moving around so much that he built up a bunch of static electricity. When he found out that his pajamas sparked when he rubbed them he said, "Grandma sure knows how to pick the best pajamas ever!"