We set up the tree on December 1.
Before I knew it, the boys had totally taken control of the situation.
That meant that the ornaments on the tree weren't necessarily the ones I wanted.
Or maybe not placed where I would have placed them.
But Ammon and Peter enjoyed doing it, and that was more important.
We have enjoyed several trips to the swimming pool over Christmas break.
The boys seem to have a great time and enjoy playing in the water.
They have both been to the pool on field trips so they are comfortable being there without a parent in the water with them.
We have also enjoyed running into friends at the pool which makes playtime more fun.
We made our traditional holiday fruit cookies on Christmas Eve.
We did it in stages while watching The Santa Clause.
It was was a fun evening.
The end of the spatula came off and got mixed into the dough.
That was adventurous.
The other moment of humor was watching Peter crack an egg.
He was so worried about it but we convinced him to do it anyway.
He ended up with egg all over his hand.
He was devastated that he had done it "wrong".
(He is my perfectionist.)
He said that Ammon never had this learning curve.
We explained that not only did Ammon need to practice to do as well as he does now,
but that even Dad STILL sometimes gets the shell in the food on accident.
In fact, that happened to Dad just a few days earlier.
That made Peter laugh and everything was better.
Christmas morning was fabulous.
It was the first year that I truly slept until the boys woke me up.
(Usually I end up waking up the kids myself...)
We said a prayer in our bedroom and then went out to see the tree.
After we looked through our stockings,
we invited Sonner and Barbara to join us as the boys opened presents.
It was fun to have our honorary grandparent figures share the morning with us.
It was a simple but successful Christmas morning.
The rest of the day was spent playing games, putting together puzzles, making yummy food etc.
We had the missionaries over for dinner.
We talked to my family on the phone a couple of times, and Skyped with the Shadel parents.
By the end of the day, Andrew and I were hammered!
He noted that we are not young anymore.
Who would have thought that Christmas could be so exhausting!
But it was exhausting in a good way.
Merry Christmas!





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