It was a busy day (I was in charge of our young women's activity last night) but in the 45 min between Tyson getting home and me having to leave, we ate a quick dinner and opened presents!
Somehow Tyson is always able to capture the most beautiful pictures of me. I swear this happens every time he gets the camera.
He didn't actually get me fruity pebbles by the way. We have a tradition of wrapping our presents in random boxes to confuse the receiver of the gift. You should see all the plastic bags of cereal missing their boxes in our pantry right now.
I had to show a picture of this card that my mom got me.