Each Christmas season is filled with joy and anticipation around our house. Jesus' birth, family filling our home, the joy of togetherness and celebration and of course giving gifts. But this year seemed even more exciting as I sat back and thought through all the adventures we have had this year and our tiny new adventure that will soon be arriving.
It was a real Christmas miracle that the girls (who are sleeping in the same room now) actually slept until almost 8am! Since we moved the two of them in together, R has been waking up before the sun and hollering at her little sister until she too is awake. There's no getting them back to sleep at that point. I somehow managed to get up and be somewhat awake and ready for the day before they started calling for me.
It's funny how things that have always been traditions in your house can quickly change when you have small children. They don't care about the order or way in which you normally do things. Baby Girl ran straight for the stockings, which is unheard of because of course we do stockings last (haha), and grabbed the stuffed animal sticking out of the top. In actuality, it wasn't even her stocking, but thankfully the girls aren't old enough to realize that yet. So we ended up just giving R the animal from the other stocking and she was none the wiser.
I did basically all the shopping and wrapping in our home, so I knew who was getting what gifts, until daddy threw me for a loop. The day before he had gone and gotten the girls a gift that mama never would have purchased, dads are good like that. He bought them bathtub paints, even the thought of that makes me cringe! But they sure do love them. I just have a feeling they will only be getting used when daddy is giving them a bath : )
These two little munchkins are silly and goofy and just plain crazy at times, but on this morning they were so excited and very grateful for every single gift. It makes my mama heart proud.
We did our little family Christmas, ate our yummy monkey bread, then all curled up in bed and watched Christmas cartoons until late morning. It was wonderful and relaxing.
Around noon, my family came over to start our second Christmas celebration.
We had a yummy cajun meal for lunch and then opened presents like it was Christmas morning all over again, stockings and all! We were all spoiled rotten!
We ate Jesus' birthday cake (which was DELICIOUS!), talked, laughed and just hung out until early evening. After my family was gone, we headed to Jeff's parents house to visit and exchange more gifts. Then we took a drive and enjoyed the beautiful Christmas lights before heading home.
It was a perfect day, exhausting, but perfect.
I was just certain with the way I was feeling on Christmas Eve that this little one in my belly was going to make her arrival any time, but thankfully she stayed in there through the craziness that was the Christmas holiday and now we just have a few weeks left!



















































