Santa always comes on Christmas Eve morning around here, because we have several family celebrations in the next few days. James said his final goodbye to Sneaky and went to bed quite excited, but easily. No problems getting him to bed.
At 3am I woke up to the sound of presents being ripped open! James was about 4 presents in before I stood at the top of the stairs and told him to stop. It is nighttime, for Pete's sake!
Here's his damage...
At 3:40am James excitedly told us to start a "fila" (line) behind him to get to the presents!
The other discovery was that the Lego train is remote controlled! OMG!
Angry Birds puzzle! Sweet!