Since my Christmas cards were mailed
DURING the Christmas season, as opposed to the Advent Season, I feel totally justified in posting Christmas morning pictures on Jan 1. This blog is only read by those who know me well, so the delay really won't shock or bother anyone, anyway. Irish Jig suffered a cold for the first weeks of December and was diagnosed the Tuesday prior to Christmas Day with Type A Influenza.
Joy, Joy, Joy!
Mr. Neoclassic and I made the decision to quarantine our family. We had a fabulous few days of games, family jokes, movies, songs, and lots of books. By day three, the Tamaflu had done it's job and Irish Jig was noticeably improved. With the rest of us on preventative doses of Tamaflu, we managed to avoid subsequent cases.
We generally like to attend the vigil Mass because it gives us the opportunity to focus on Christmas, in it's truest sense, long before the gift unwrapping begins. This year, we opted not to attend the Vigil, believing that the crowd didn't need any possible germs from us. We did venture out for Mass on Christmas morning, but were very careful to sit in the back and wave from afar!
For the grandparents and various family members, here are some of the Christmas morning gifting highlights.
Waiting for the boys prior to stampeding down the stairs for gifts!
And with one gift, this girl was content and fulfilled. That did not, of course, stop
her from opening any other gifts....
A box of electrical components, circuits, and robot programming gear.
The expression/ gesture of pure rapture and happiness just cracks me up!
So very joyful in her little nest of Legos, books, and a CD player for bedtime stories.
That last one is really a gift for the rest of us, shhhh!
Zydeco's hand picked gift for his dad: Shakespeare's Insult Generator.
This one kept us laughing all day!
Apparently, she could get more excited...the book to tell her what to do with all the Legos.
A thoughtful gift from Classic Rock.
Because somebody has to help this boy dress appropriately...
The only Mama-handmade under the tree this year.
A crown. But NOT a princess crown.
(PS - Nana, it has vintage buttons on it from the great box!)
Where's Waldo?!
Auntie M: she's polishing the jewelry box mirror so she can see herself :)
And by loading these pictures, I've realized there is not one single picture of me on Christmas morning! Oops.
Our family hopes your Christmas and New Year were fabulous.