Christmas was fantastic, even though we were sick until the moment it arrived. My sisters were angels and sent cookies for Santa to snack on after delivering toys. My mom spent the night and woke up with the boys for Christmas morning. I posted the few pics that A took over on flickr, if you're interested.
T has gone back to school, begrudgingly. He hates being woken up for school even though it's about 6 minutes before he naturally wakes up. We've tried letting him wake up on his own, but he just can't get moving in enough time. H, on the other hand, is a whole new child who loves having his mother all to himself all day long. He demands hugs, snuggling and stories all day. I'm not getting much cleaning done, but he's happy and that makes the day go much better.