I loved Christmas Eve this year!
Bud and Jane were visiting and Pete took them on a little excursion to Volant while I finished the mounds of wrapping and some last minute food prep. The weather was quite warm -- Colsen said he was ready to fire up the BBQ and take a dip in the pool.
Then in the afternoon we walked to church for a candlelight service.
As Ethan (rector) said later, these beautiful moments are a cure for cynicism.
Then we walked home for a charcuterie board dinner.
This year we've started a new tradition -- drawing names in our family to be each other's "secret servant" for the month of December. So on Christmas Eve everyone revealed themselves and gave their gifts to each other. I was surprised that almost no one really knew who their secret servants had been!Finally we ended the night with another new tradition that no one was as excited about as I was -- giving each child a new book to take to bed with them. I gave them books that I thought were good.... and got mild responses. Regardless, they were bundled off to bed for the big day tomorrow!
(The next day I gave them some library books I had checked out for the break -- the lastest in the Diary of a Wimpy Kid series. Those brought MUCH more enthusiastic responses -- and were even fought over. I try.... but sometimes I succumb to the vapid products of our culture in exchange for those smiles)
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