We embraced every tradition we could to squeeze the fun out of the Christmas season.
We made salt dough ornaments.
So easy.
So fun.
Bought adorable ornaments.
A quick Christmas Eve nap.
She is so sweet.
Christmas day was great.
I laughed a lot. It was good to eat German breakfast and peppermint treats.
Katie picked up the whole stocking thing really well.
Bella was a good girl so she got a bone.
Apparently I have been a good girl
because I got a gorgeous bouquet.
Emily was really into Santa this year.
She was extremely concerned that we did not light a fire the night before
so Santa would be safe.
I asked her what she would like Santa to bring her.
"Anything he wants to bring me, I'll take."
This girl has a heart of gold.
Katie trying to open presents while everyone is distracted.
Katie loved balancing a wreath on her head.
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There is a new kitten in the family.
Welcome Duma.
Duma mean chettah in Swahili.
But you probably already knew that.
The door bell rang.
Look who arrived.
All 5 feet!
Don't mistake excitement for terror.
Emily ran.
Away.
Refused to go near it.
Screamed.
We all sat silently processing how Emily's terror would scar her.
5 minutes later she realized it wasn't real.
So they put a leash and a necklace on.
Combed the entire giraffe like she does at the stables.
And gave it a good riding.
It was a lot of work so they stopped to eat a gingerbread house.
Don't leave Nana and Poppa!
(Heidi and Laurie too).
And we ended the day dancing on the tables.
A very Merry Christmas indeed.


























































