We made it to church last night (which was at a horrible time - 5 pm), and I loved seeing my little two so eager to participate and so aware of what was going on. Sam loved spotting the baby Jesus everywhere and Grant loved holding up his battery candle (wires, you know). Jack is still TOTALLY not into the church thing, which is fine. I do find it interesting how some folks just seem wired for "god" and some do not. (As a side note there - as a biologist I find the God Gene stuff really interesting.)
Never mind though, Santa came to see us anyway.
The look on her face over that box of ponies kills me.
If I weren't sick I would have all this Christmas clutter put away!
I have Dave home for 9 days and no quilt in progress and no energy to even start one. Bah humbug to me again. :-)
I hope you are all having a ho!ho!ho! Merry Christmas with your and yours.