I am sitting here on Christmas night enjoying the quiet calm that always comes when the excitement of Christmas finally subsides. We've spent the past few weeks enjoying the scenes of the season, with many ups and downs. As usual, I have feel haggard and tired throughout this month, as I spend the bulk of December scurrying around trying to complete all of my shopping and crafting and envelope stuffing and mailing and wrapping.
I have found that I am never at that point of completion at Christmas. I tend to buy a lot of supplies to make things, in addition to a few store bought items, and then I have to find the time to actually make the things! It is an ongoing struggle. I never have that sense of relief at being done with Christmas shopping, because I never really am. The season brings several rounds of gift giving due to work parties, friend parties, kid parties, family visits, other family visits, and last minute gift delivery. This means that I go through several rounds of preparation based on the next event that I have scheduled. So I have spent many, many nights this week in my newly cleaned and reorganized basement sewing and ironing and cutting and gluing and framing and writing and wrapping. I has been exhausting, but fun, of course, because I really like that kind of thing.
I wish I could be one of those people who just buys everyone a gift and is just done with it. I wish I could be that practical and sensible. Maybe one day I'll get a little smarter.
Okay, enough about my yearly gift giving struggle. On to the family.....
Jacks was an elf in his school Christmas program. It was the first year he has been old enough to be in the program, which means it was the first year we attended. It was a little crazy. I arrived on time, as told, but didn't realize that the only parents who got front row seats arrived an hour early. So, I wedged myself in the back where I had to stand on top of a chair to see anything, and Joe sat on the floor in the aisle with Nealy. We figured she should get to come watch her brother in his first program. Turns out she was more interested in playing with Joe's phone and eating the tic tacs from his pocket.
Long story long, I didn't get a single good picture. He takes tumbling and Kindermusik, and both classes did a short demonstration before the actual program began. I couldn't have been prouder to see my big boy so involved. This is maybe the best picture I got, which is terrible on account of my poor placement and the bright window behind the kids.

Our next big event was a visit to the Oaks farm in Lafayette, AL to see Santa. The pumpkin patch that we visit in the fall is at the Oaks, and this is the first year we have done their Christmas time event. They take you on a hayride through the woods where they have set up some Christmas lights, and you end up at the barn where Santa is waiting.
This picture isn't great, but it's pretty funny.

This was the first year that Jacks was okay with talking to Santa. In years past he has been panicked, screaming, nervous, and just plain scared. This year, he went right up to Santa with his list of desired items, as if he had been practicing exactly what he wanted to say. I was very proud of the little guy.

Nealy, on the other hand, wouldn't get within three feet of poor Santa. He tried, bless him, but she was clinging to me like a screeching monkey, and there was no way I was getting her on his lap. Of course, once we walked away, she got really bold and pointed at him saying, "Santa, Santa." But when I got close to him again, the clawing monkey came back out. It was like when you try to put a cat in a tub of water; it ain't happening. You can see in the picture how close I was able to get to Santa with Nealy in tow.

I highly recommend Candy Cane Lane at the Oaks next year. They don't do it every night of December, so you have to call or email in advance to double check their hours.
A few days ago, we made a trip to Huntsville and back to visit with Joe's grandmother.
Needless to say, it was a long ride home.....

I like this second, less posed picture a little better.


Immediately after their party, Joe's dad, Rick, came for brunch. It was a great visit, and we wish he would come more often. He brought the kids each a pillow pet, which they are still loving a whopping 3 days later, which means they'll be loving them for a while.


Then, as if time had gone in warp speed, Christmas Eve arrived. Joe started a new tradition of making a large snowman and Christmas tree for the front door with Jacks, just like Joe used to make with his mom.


After a big family dinner at my friend Bev's house, we got bathed and ready for bed. The kids got dressed up in their matching Christmas pajamas, and we all read The Night Before Christmas, which I have read every Christmas Eve since Jacks's first Christmas.

Then Santa's elves got to work once the kids were fast asleep, and we were up until about 2 in the morning. But it was worth it when the kids awoke to their gifts. Jacks had been very concerned in recent days that we didn't have any presents under the tree (see earlier explanation of my tendency to wrap as I go), and he was thrilled to see a pile under the tree this morning. Plus he got the Bat Cave he had been asking for, which kept him busy playing all day long.


And that, in a long, long, long, long blog post is our Christmas. There is plenty that we didn't take pictures of, but that just means that we were busy enjoying ourselves. And there were a lot of activities that we didn't end up doing since the stomach bug hit this house a few weeks ago, setting us all back a few steps.
Did I mention that it snowed tonight? That's right, we ended up with a white Christmas after all. What could be more perfect?
We'll be traveling to Pensacola this week to visit with my family. So there's still more to tell of this Christmas. I hope all of you had a busy but wonderful Christmas season. I'm not ready for it to be over. It has been so much fun.
I think I'll have one more glass of egg nog and enjoy this last viewing of Scrooged before collapsing in bed to the sounds of dripping snow. I love this quiet, calm night. So lovely.....