I think we've settled into some good family traditions for Christmas Eve. Gingerbread houses in the morning.
Church in the afternoon.
And Chinese food for dinner!
This was Dad's tradition growing up, and now we love it.
Ryan wasn't sold on it at first. He hates anything that is not cheese, bread, or ketchup.
Lately he is branching out with new foods.
Oh, and chocolate. He likes chocolate.
Maybe Chinese food for Christmas Eve dinner is not so bad, after all.