This was probably the nicest Christmas we have had in years. So many things went well.
Roland would catch my eye and give me that satisfied look that said,
"Here we all are, together."
Our house has been party central. We kicked of the season hosting a party with Roland's
work group,
a fine group of folks who are kind and smart and fun to be with.
Then we hosted a Smith Family Christmas Dinner right before Noah's recital. We packed
so many dear friends and family into our home.
What a wonderful evening!
Swan, Hannah's roommate who joined us for Christmas, inspects licorice for her gingerbread house.
Noah and Ike joined me in the ward choir for the Christmas program. It is such a treat to
sing with your boys in the choir. And then it was Christmas Eve.
We went to The Broadmoor for family pictures.
We are a rambunctious group of trouble makers and got yelled at for throwing rocks on
the frozen lake.
My favorite purse, Joyana the amazing photographer, and Noah.
Christmas Eve was wonderful with the Mike Smith family.
We ate Grandma Jennie's Christmas Tamales and green chili and re-enacted the nativity
complete
with our very young cousins who had something of a fall out when young
Joseph and the Angel had a meltdown over which doll baby Jesus got to be in the manger.
Unfortunately,
I didn't have my camera but on my niece's camera I got a photo of both Joseph and the
Angel in open mouthed tears while Mary stood by in complete composure.
It was quite memorable.
The traditional Christmas Eve PJ opening.
After we settled down we read the story of Christ's birth and watch a video on LDS.org of the nativity.
It was a tender moment that quickly turned goofy and crazy as each child
tried to outdo the next. Some things never change.
Christmas morning was snowy and bright. We slowly opened presents
and then spent most of the day enjoying the gifts before seeing
Les Mis
(2 thumbs up but Gabe said there was entirely too much singing and most everyone liked The Hobbit better).
The house is that kind of joyful post-Christmas mess that doesn't seem to bother me
until everyone leaves.
Swan left Wednesday, Gabe left yesterday, and Hannah and Noah leave today.
And then the house will be quieter and cleaner. I will accidentally call Ike
"Gabe" and "Noah"
for a week while Ike complains about how boring our house is without the rowdy noisy siblings.
Merry Christmas!