We are all recovering from some kind of stomach thing around here this morning. It started with me on Saturday on my way to work, it hit the boys Sunday afternoon and Phil last night. When I get the energy to lift my arms and legs again, I will be scrubbing the kitchen floor, kitchen sink, potty and the shower.... Yes, it was THAT BAD. Can anyone say YUCK and glad it's over?
Now to recap Christmas...
Tuesday my bro and sis-in-law arrived. We went to get them at the airport and the boys FREAKED that Auntie Leslie was sitting next to them in the car. They glued themselves to the window and tried to ignore her. By the time we got home and in the house they loved them and Cooper started falling in love with his Auntie Leslie.
Tuesday night my parents arrived. I had made Enchaladas and we stuffed ourselves. Yum-0!
Wednesday my Mom, Leslie, Cooper and I went shopping and out for lunch. Cooper's love for Leslie deepened. He wanted her to hold him at all times and had one huge screaming fit at one point when we had to pry him away from her. Zachary stayed back with the boys.
Thursday we hung out, did some grocery shopping and prepped some food for Christmas day.
Thursday night we attended our churches Christmas Eve services. Phil led us in worship.... all the girls cried... It truly was beautiful. We hung out after the service and chatted with some of our AMAZING church family.
I let the boys stay up until Daddy got home from church. The boys opened a few gifts, including a wild and crazy talking dog that the boys beat half to death... HILARIOUS! Then the reindeer food was sprinkled, letters to Santa were written and milk and cookies were placed by the fireplace so Santa would not miss them...
Phil and I stayed up wrapping and putting out all the gifts for Zachary and Cooper, watched a little White Christmas and relished in the fact that the Lord had blessed us with the most wonderful Twin Men.
Friday morning the boys woke up to find Santa had brought them all kinds of gifts... and also lost his pants when sneaking back up the fireplace! At different times during the morning the boys realized they were Santa's pants. They thought it was pretty funny! :) We LOVED that they got it!
My Mom called and that is when I discovered I forgot to take the Turkey out of the freezer...OOPS!!!! Mom was not thrilled and had me calling all over town to see if anyone was open to purchase a turkey breast. Of course stores are not opened on Christmas Day and the turkey breast hunt was unsuccessful. After gifts were opened my Mom made a delicious turkey free dinner... Don't worry... there was plenty of ham and chicken. :)
I had to told back BIG TEARS all morning.. I was just so THANKFUL to have little Twin Men under my tree!
Saturday morning the sickness started. I worked, the boys napped and then we went to Phil's family's house for round two of Christmas. Phil and the boys raked in the gifts... including the boys most beloved train table!
Best Gifts:
Me - A book containing a handwritten letter from my Grandma and a handwritten copy of her famous Banana Cake recipe! (now if I could just get all the rest of her recipes in her beautiful handwriting)
Twin Men - A Train Table.
Phil - Letters of appreciation from folks from church.
Christmas was truly wonderful. I hope the boys will remember it... We will all remember it forever!
I hope your Christmas was filled with memorable moments.... and that you were able to take a little time in the middle of the paper flying to count your blessings, hug someone's neck and remember the child that was born so many years ago.
Isaiah 9:6
For to us a child is born, to us a son is given, and the government will be on his shoulders. And he will be called Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace.
Now - back to reality. Laundry and such...
Happy Monday!





