* Friday, I felt like an absolute zombie. This happens to me EVERY year on the day after Christmas it seems. My boys had their friends over to play all of their new Xbox games with them… ….and I sat on my couch for most of the morning…dreading cleaning up the post-Christmas tornado that was…
Part 3: Christmas Day
Christmas Day came and went in the blink of an eye. Our morning started around 3 am when London woke us up asking ‘is it time yet?’ We assured her that it was not and settled with the kids on going downstairs all together at 6:45. {Which…if you know me…you know is STILL way too…
Part 2: Christmas Eve.
Our Christmas Eve didn’t start out exactly as I had planned… …but we rolled with the punches. {Carson had a bad bout of croup. Thank goodness for fast working steroids!} After filling up at the pharmacy {Target on Christmas Eve is never a good idea} we headed home and decorated our traditional gingerbread houses. Our…