My Grandma decided she wanted to spend Christmas in California with my cousins (BOOOO!!!), so our usual Christmas Eve tradition was moved up a couple weeks, but we still had a great time. It just didn't feel the same. Probably because it wasn't really Christmas Eve. : )
We still laughed a lot
And sang our favorite songs
And enjoyed time with people we love.
Then we had our annual party at my parents house.
Don and Amberlee gave my kids some way cute blankets.
Grandpa and his elves. :)
It was nice to actually have my hubs there with me.
It doesn't happen very often.
We all pitched in and gave my parents a FIRE PIT.
Now we can sing around the "campfire" anytime we want.
I'm very grateful for my sweet little family and the love that we share.
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