
Last night right before bed, I snapped a picture of our den. I knew that within 12 hours it would look totally different. There is nothing I love more (decorations wise) than a room that is only brightened by the light of a Christmas tree. As I look at our tree, I see memories of our life together. Some of our ornaments were given to us as wedding gifts, some are from places we have visited, some have been made by our girls and some have been given to us by friends and family. The gifts that surround our tree remind me how blessed we are...blessed to have the ability to purchase gifts and show love to those who we hold dear and also that each gift is for a person who does life with us, another gift! This morning I woke up around 6:15. Both girls appeared to still be sleeping. I walked into the den to make my coffee and I hear Caroline's lovey shake. She met me at the door with her Kindle in hand. She was obviously wide awake. I asked her what she was doing. She replied "I woke up and went into the den to see if you were up. I think I saw a scooter but I am not sure...I didn't want to be tempted to look so I came back into bed and I was watching my Kindle while I waited for y'all to get up." SO we woke Daddy and Maggie up and got the day morning started!!





the faces of Maggie on Christmas morning cracked me up!
Caroline did the honors of reading Luke 2:1-20 for us.
Breakfast was quick and easy this year because we had church at 10. The girls both love crock pot grits with cream cheese and sausage so that was easy. I cut up fresh fruit and make Christmas tree cinnamon rolls.
Sadly we never made it to church...my mom came up to visit us. We all left at the same time. She was going home to visit the other grands and we were heading to church. We were almost at church when she called to tell us someone had rear ended her. Thankfully she is ok and her car wasn't too damaged but never the less, we didn't want her to be alone. ☺