New pajamas on Christmas Eve are one of the kids' favorite traditions. (Right after the hot chocolate, that is.) Getting them to pose anymore is one part bribery, one part begging, and one part a limit on the number of images I'm allowed to capture. Ahem. I've learned to keep taking pictures of them whether they're posing or not. I get fantastic candid photos, and in between are the ones that make me laugh till my cheeks hurt.