Chuck and I were awake by 8:00 am and waited until 9:30 to wake the babies.
The tall, long-legged adult babies.
Even Dixie was waiting for them to get up.
anyone to throw it.
Let's get this party started.
That way he could go to bed early.
Why bother? I will say it does make the opening last just a titch longer.
Just like in the stable that first Christmas, there were animals everywhere.
Cameron, our very own Mechanical Engineer, made Chuck a flashlight.
MADE a flashlight. That makes my brain hurt just thinking about it.
She made me a star out of iron.
It is laying on the black & white toile ball...to the left.
How cute is that?
Again....she MADE it.
But it's still good.
Just like in the stable that first Christmas, there were animals everywhere.
Cameron, our very own Mechanical Engineer, made Chuck a flashlight.
MADE a flashlight. That makes my brain hurt just thinking about it.
She made me a star out of iron.
It is laying on the black & white toile ball...to the left.
How cute is that?
Again....she MADE it.
Will is giving Chuck a huge hug. He received an IPod early last week from Santa for the road trip to Mississippi. But today he was surprised with a digital camera. He gives the best hugs. Even if he is all arms and legs.
My gift from Will. All semester, Will has told me about the papers he has due, is working on, what grade he got, etc. A few calls have been from a very stressed out kid who has way too much to do and needed me to talk him down. A few days later, I would get the call that he had turned his paper in and got a good grade. I asked him if I would ever get to read any of his work.
And a picture taken from my computer screen of Jordan and Chris. We watched them open their gifts from us via Skype. Maybe I do love modern technology.
My gift from Will. All semester, Will has told me about the papers he has due, is working on, what grade he got, etc. A few calls have been from a very stressed out kid who has way too much to do and needed me to talk him down. A few days later, I would get the call that he had turned his paper in and got a good grade. I asked him if I would ever get to read any of his work.
His reply was NO.
Ouch.
Today?
I received 4 of his papers wrapped up with a bow on top.
I could feel the heat in my heart.
I suspected he is an incredible writer. Now I know for sure.
And a picture taken from my computer screen of Jordan and Chris. We watched them open their gifts from us via Skype. Maybe I do love modern technology.
Christmas isn't quite as magical as it was when the kids were little.
They don't get us up at 6:00 a.m. like they used to.
Their gifts aren't toys anymore.
It takes a lot longer to shop and wrap than it does to give and open.
They are eager to get back to their friends and their phones.
But it's still good.
I'm gonna be honest here. Your post made me a little happy and a little sad too. I can't bear to think of my girls not being into Christmas and waking me up at 5:30 in the morning. Breaks my heart a bit but maybe I'm just feeling emotional from the going on of the day. Your kid's thoughtful gifts make my heart smile. Those are some great kids you've got there. Lucky Mom.
ReplyDeleteSeems to me YOU got the BEST gifts of all this year...3 amazing children!!!! How blessed you are!
ReplyDeleteLooks like you got the BEST gift of all...3 amazing children!!!! (Will's gift needs to be "published" on your blog! hee hee)
ReplyDeleteof course she can make a flashlight and a iron star...you do know she can also sew a pillow!!!
ReplyDeletehope yall had a great Christmas!!
miss and love you,
tricia
I'm with ya on Christmas just not quite being the same. A wonderful thing happened this year though. My 19 year old has a job now and some money of her own so she bought us presents. (Good ones!) She was so excited to open presents Christmas morning, not to open hers but for us to open ours. She said it was more fun to give than receive! She is growing up :) p.s. I don't miss the waking up early though lol
ReplyDeleteFive more blinks and they will all be there with their spouses and kids and it will be better than you remember.
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