Christmas Morning
Growing up, my Christmas mornings were filled with anticipation. I never slept in. There was the excitement of the gifts, yes, but there was also the thrill of spending time with family and sharing the special day with everyone. Somehow I thought I'd outgrow my childish eagerness and at least be able to sleep past 7am. Folks, I'm 29 years old and I think it's only getting worse.
Christmas morning I woke up at 2:30, 3:30, and 5am. I could not go back to sleep after my 5am wake-up. WHY? I was just excited! Excited to make a special breakfast for my family, to watch Noah and Josh open their gifts, to spend the day remembering the best gift of all, given to us by Christ.
I made a pull-apart coffee cake and an omelet for our breakfast. Despite my promises to let Josh sleep til at least 9am, I was up there shaking him awake by 8:20. I simply Could. Not. Wait. :) Thankfully he had a good spirit and humored me, and he came downstairs a few minutes later. By 9am we were reading the Christmas story out of Luke 2 and thanking the Lord for the gifts.
And Then!!!
We got to watch the priceless expressions of joy from Noah as we opened our gifts. As a child, I was excited over what I was going to receive. As an adult, my excitement has shifted to what I am giving. It's gift enough to watch your own child open his gifts. Here are some photos and maybe a video of our Christmas morning.
Christmas morning I woke up at 2:30, 3:30, and 5am. I could not go back to sleep after my 5am wake-up. WHY? I was just excited! Excited to make a special breakfast for my family, to watch Noah and Josh open their gifts, to spend the day remembering the best gift of all, given to us by Christ.
I made a pull-apart coffee cake and an omelet for our breakfast. Despite my promises to let Josh sleep til at least 9am, I was up there shaking him awake by 8:20. I simply Could. Not. Wait. :) Thankfully he had a good spirit and humored me, and he came downstairs a few minutes later. By 9am we were reading the Christmas story out of Luke 2 and thanking the Lord for the gifts.
And Then!!!
We got to watch the priceless expressions of joy from Noah as we opened our gifts. As a child, I was excited over what I was going to receive. As an adult, my excitement has shifted to what I am giving. It's gift enough to watch your own child open his gifts. Here are some photos and maybe a video of our Christmas morning.
"Ear-Buds!!" You and I would call them Ear Muffs. Noah. Loves. Them. Anytime we're over at Cellar working, he has to find a pair and put them on. Now he has his own!
Yes, I'm aware that this photo is almost painfully blurry, but it captures his exuberance over another of Noah's loves: Motorcycles.
Me: "I did, Noah."
Noah: "Oh, thank you, Mommy!"
Music to my ears!!
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