The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, we added a new stocking named Tristan, who was an answered prayer.
We hosted Christmas Eve, and although the church was full, Patrick led a devotional at home that wasn't too dull. I played the guitar and we sang carols not too long. The children sang Happy Birthday to Jesus, which was their best song.
At the celebration, we all donned on hats. The two who looked the best were Heather and Pat. (Sorry Patrick, I had to make the rhyme work!)
That night, the children were nestled all snug in their beds while visions of chocolate covered oreos, peanut butter cups and marshmellows wreaths danced in their heads. Mommy actually liked baking the cookies!
The next morning they came down and didn't even notice things weren't the same. Went straight past the tree and started playing their video games. (We thought we should be happy our kids weren't so materialistic, but C'MON....where's the magic of Christmas?)
The rest of the day was filled with opening gifts at Grandma's place. The kids got so much fun stuff and each had smiles on their face.
Micah enjoyed his gifts, but loved most spending time with grandpa playing chess. Happy Christmas to all and we wish you the best!
(More on Boxing Day-the Day after Christmas with my side of the family!)
1 comment:
Love the rhyme - you made it work! Sorry to hear Patrick was ill. Hope he made a speedy recovery.
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