and though I should have known having the hubs home on a snow day would mean much less laying around and much more purge the basement/guest closet/ALL our clothes (even though we had a morning in the ER yesterday, and a dislocated shoulder corrected, and we should have been resting....eh hmm), it means we're home. for a good long while.
home, recovering, from a wonderfully celebratory Christmas season that inevitably results in everyone with cruddy coughs and poor sleep. but in our own beds.
we, well especially me (and apparently my oldest), kind of like being home.
and this year was quite the year. of party. of travel. of adventure?
it went something like:
early decemeber :: laundry/pack/shop/decorate for Christmas/wrap presents/run errands like a mad woman.
oh, and watch Jonah's Christmas program at church. and it went...better than I expected? I mean, he didn't come running off the stage (what I expected) but instead stood up there--in the center no less--and didn't move a muscle. no actions. no singing. a real show stealer.
december 18thish :: head down to party for Jess and Joe's wedding. super fun. went smoothly (well, mostly. thatcher had the expected melt down mid-aisle walk...but it kind of broke the emotional tension, and made a memory?). And I took a couple iphone pics. that's all. so I'll just go ahead and send y'all a link to the professional photographers blog, sound good? okay. but seriously, the bride and groom seemed to be pretty doggone happy and it 'twas quite a lovely party.
december 21:: come home in the afternoon just ahead of an ice storm. plan: do laundry, repack, run some errands, pull it together for a couple days before Christmas and a week in Iowa, and have our own little family Christmas. actually: lose power at 4am (which would end up being out for 6 days), consoled freaked out kids, listen to branches and trees crashing to the ground, grab a couple hours of sleep around the house hoping no limbs would crush our garage, start a fire, put a movie on the laptop for the kids, and throw everything in the car: stockings, presents in garbage bags, dirty laundry, etc...oh, and cut the tree off the fence in the backyard, throw as many perishables as possible in a cooler, turn off our water... and leave for ten days.
december 22:: arrive at Grandma's house/Grandpa's farm looking a touch... frazzled? but really only forgetting shirts for me. I mean, I had a couple, but I'm kind of over them by now.
decemeber 23-24:: happy cuthbert Christmas! (with slightly altered traditions and a little bit of fun time with the newlyweds).
december 25-january 2:: on to iowa. clemens' family Christmas. just one big party (oh, and a couple nights up with sick boys, a middle of the night carbon monoxide scare, and a fabulous overnight for our 7th anniversary!) but mostly sweet times with a lot of people we don't get to see very often.
also, warning: excessive photos of kids in candy cane pajamas.
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sweet memories. sweet pictures.
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