We had a wonderful Christmas this year with both our families. Christmas Eve still competes with Christmas morning for a spot as my favorite day of the year. This year my dad got to enjoy all the traditions with us. We ate clam chowder, opened Aunt Dru’s box of goodies, drank our eggnog, and took our p.j. picture while it sleeted and snowed outside. We made it home at 40 mph on i540.
The next morning, Emma woke us all up bright and early to open our gifts and enjoy the white Christmas she had been praying for.
We slowly made our way back to Fayetteville for Christmas Brunch and then on to Harrison for dinner with my side of the family. By the time we got there though, I was feeling very queasy, and I am using that as my excuse for the lack of a single photo from that celebration. I did feel well enough to beat Nathan’s score at Guesstures though, and that truly made for a Merry Christmas.
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