Tuesday, December 25, 2012

Christmas 2012

This year we spent Christmas with just our little family. We missed family most especially my Grandma Carla's Christmas eve, but the stressful month needed to end with a low stress stay at home Christmas. It was just right.
Made our own turkey for the first time. We felt like such grown ups. Also real cranberry sauce, sweet potatoes, rolls, Poe(Polynesian dessert), corn from G&G Orton's garden.  I think that was it.

When the button pops the turkey is done!
This picture fills a yearning of my little piggy tailed girl-self 20 odd years ago to have a
freckled face boy raiding the chocolate box.  I Love it. Love him.
 But lets be honest he is waaay better than any of my imaginary children were.
  Nativity with the Thuesons.  
Thus I present the disturbers of the peace.
 These two cousins are the naughtiest sheep of Christmas ever. 
Bells on two year olds? Does NOT make for a Silent night.
Christmas Eve jamma's from Grandma Colette.
 Santa Came!

4 hours later... still holding his beloved Woody.

 Cache picked out his own shoes a month before and was pleading to get them.  I made him wait till Christmas. Isn't that not suppose to happen until the teen years?  This boy has his own style. He is leaving my baseball shirts and cowboy boots in the dust. He also made and wrapped presents for me and Devin himself. It was probably my favorite gift to open.
Gage received a homemade gift from Cache too. 
A race car out of a toilet paper roll and stolen milk caps.
The case of the cap less milk jugs was solved!
Naomi was the hardest NOT to spoil.
Only because she just squeals over everything pink and sparkly and everything is:  "So so so SOOO cute and my favoritist."  Her spoils included  pony castle and car, a baby, pink sparkle purse and pink sparkle tights. Cache picked her out a Hello Kitty Charm for her charm bracelet. Here she is smelling her new mittens. She said they smelled like ice cream.
 I want to always remember: 
  • Gage not putting down his Woody for days. Also talking to Woody,hugging him and saying:"Howdy howdy howdy." ALSO, when Gage opened up a Toy story Wii game, he screamed "Whoa!" Then grabbed Woody and put Woody's face up to the Game and then looked Woody back in the face and kept telling Woody all about the game and kept making Woody look at the game. So funny. NO ONE gets as excited as Gage. It's not even possible. 
  • Waking up to Naomi's giant eyes in my face telling me Santa came. We had blocked the living room with chairs because I really really wanted to see their first expressions. I laughed: "Did you sneak in there?" N: "No I dust peeked through the chairs and he brought:" (And proceeded to list everything in the room.) Just imagining her craning her neck through the legs of the chairs so excited, and long enough to see and memorize everything in the room, was so funny to us.  She then said: "Santa brought me a baby doll, and I didn't ask him for it, but I really wanted one. He knowed it from my brain! And he knowed I would love her."
  • Cache carefully watching us open his gifts. He really wanted us to like them. So sweet. Growing up.
  • Nay colored a picture of cars and wrapped it all up for her gift to Gage. He accidently ripped the picture right in half when unwrapping it... buckets of tears and wailing from Naomi ensued. And that's how it is daily in this house. 
Smiling in his sleep.
Worth the months of planning to try and make a magical Christmas.
Other Christmas vacation happenings in no particular order:

Naomi came up with most all this on her own. Including the sleeping pile of animal crackers.
I did help Naomi with her Angel.  As I was talking her through it, little did I know that Gage was working and frosting away behind me.
"Mom! I did it self me! Uh Angel."
He was SO proud  of sticking that white gumdrop and man on top to make an angel.
I was impressed too!
Cache did his own while I was in the shower.
 Drive to help Cache through his winter asthma. Cold air helps.
 The early weeks of December were stressful and I think my kids felt it. Drama.
 Love a man that can cook!
Sugar cookie making.  I decided to let them eat their own and remake
another batch for the neighbors. It was only sanitary.
Christmas devotional.

Cache is not well in these pictures. Except the last one where he is laughing at Devin behind me, his smiles are 100% fake. Sweet boy, smiling because he knows I love pictures. He couldn't even speak.

t'was merry and bright.
Yes it t'was.

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