We had friends over tonight, and he played outside in the snow for a while before fatigue set in (Nolan is not a fan of the great outdoors in general and wants to be carried- not fun in knee-deep snow).
The boys resisted bedtime, but Matt finally gave up the fight when he realized Santa would not come until all small children were fast asleep. Nolan, however, continues to fight the sleep fight. Playing Santa with an insomniac three year old in the house takes incredible ninja skills.
I really can't wait to see the boys' expressions tomorrow morning. Three and Five are full of magic- and this year is truly magical!
(To my friends who celebrated Hanukkah this year, I hope you had a joyous time as well).