Tuesday, December 25, 2007
This actually happened,
I think. We had Christmas' like this one growing up. Really. I have fond memories of going to Grandma's house for Christmas Eve. It was such a fun tradition. All of us children received pajamas from Grandma and Grandpa on Christmas Eve. And I always loved them. I wore them to bed that night to wait for Santa and always had them on opening gifts on Christmas morning. This Christmas was very different from those chaotic family get togethers. This year it was my son, Clay, and I opening gifts together on Christmas Day. I wouldn't trade it for any Norman Rockwell Christmas. I am truly blessed. Merry Christmas to all!