December may have been the busiest month of the past year. We have managed to pack in tons of Christmas parties and school events. Here is my attempt at capturing some of the moments.
Our friends, the Powells, have an annual gingerbread house decorating party. The parents attempt to decorate, the kids the see how much candy they can sneak in their mouths, and there's a prize for the best house at the end.
Here is our hot pink gingerbread castle. Can you believe it didn't win? :)
Here's the winner, June and Caroline's Rudolph house. Adorable.
Steph and Hadley
Lily Kate also decorated a mini house at school. Those kids packed on as much candy as they could, most of the houses were collapsing from the weight of the candy.
The girls were in the Christmas play at church. The theme was Christmas around the world. Charlotte was from China and LilyKate was from Persia. I wasn't sure if Persian women wear a jewel on their foreheads, but Kate was.
getting out those pre-show jitters....
Towards the start of the show it became apparent that Lily Kate had to go the bathroom. She was wiggling and dancing throughout the entire show. She had a line (that she was very excited about) and as she stepped down and walked to the mic I was so nervous that she would stand in front of the whole church and pee on herself. But, in true Kate fashion, she delivered her line perfectly and then walked back to her spot. When the play ended Parks scooped her up and ran to the bathroom.
There she is in purple.
Charlotte smiling
Hadley sat with me and watched the show for about 6 minutes and then she began yelling "YAY" when the audience would clap and once she spotted Kate and Charlotte she just yelled "SISSY" the rest of the time.
.......so she and I walked around while Parks watched the show
Charlotte's preschool had a Christmas performance. There she is with the same goofy grin in a different outfit.
This one's blurry, but I had to capture her friend, Evan, and her. They stood next to each other during the performance. They were holding each other's hands, hitting each other's hands, he was licking her cheek, and she was pushing him away. I am counting on the fact that everyone only watches their own child at these things and no one noticed. His mom and I are friends, so that's good.
Cookie reception afterward in the classroom.
There was also a big performance at Kate's school. Here are Charlotte and me waiting for it to start.
...and here it is
When did she get so grown up??
There was a breakfast for all the kids and their families and Santa was the surprise guest. The girls were thrilled.
We hosted our annual ornament exchange (no pics of that, I've learned I can't host and photograph at the same time). We went to see Enchanted Airlie's lights one evening with friends. That was really cool and I did take pictures of that but my SD card ate them. I don't want to talk about that, I'm still sad.
Yesterday after church I asked if the girls would take pictures by the tree.
Hadley wasn't interested.
the big girls were
It always turns into this, surprisingly no wrestling this time.
I was looking through the shots I took on my camera and Hadley was looking with me. When I finished she said "me, me" and went and sat still in front of the tree and smiled at me. How hilarious is that? (too bad she poured my glass of water down the front of her dress right as we got home)
Kate snapped this one and then Hadley was off again.
This month has felt, at times, like a race from one event to the next. We have, though, been really careful to sit by the fire almost every evening and read the bible and other books about the real Christmas. Tonight as we read Kate said, "l'm going to close my eyes and see it in my head" so I have been trying to do the same. The sounds and smells of animals in the barn. The pure amazement from the young parents that a baby from God really came to be just as they were told. The shepherds being visited by angels, the black night sky being filled with hundreds of angels singing. It really is wondrous. I am thankful tonight that Jesus saw fit to come to us, to put the rescue plan in motion, starting in a humble stable.
Merry Christmas to you.
