Friday, December 30, 2011

Christmas



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"It is good to be children sometimes, and never better than at Christmas, when its mighty Founder was a child himself."  Charles Dickens 































This Christmas Nana, Uncle Ryan, and Grandma came to visit.  We hit up some D.C. sites (Botanical Garden train exhibit, Zoolights, Presidents park:  Santa's workshop) and enjoyed family time at home for Christmas Eve and Christmas Day.  We baked cookies for Santa, sprinkled reindeer food, went to worship on Christmas Eve, had a family feast and opened family presents, sang "Away in a Manger" to candlelight, and woke up early to Nana's bacon cooking, a fire in the fireplace, and Santa's stockings on Christmas morning.  Christmas Day was spent relaxing with new presents and plays, gingerbread pancakes and bacon, naptime, a grand feast, playtime and sadly goodbyes.  Nana left crying.  No one let me cook or clean a thing, so I played pregnant princess and frazzled out everyone else.  Family time is always the best gift to open.  

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