CHRISTMAS EVE

 I can't believe how ridiculous I have been at blogging.

I miss it and I still don't do it.

I am going to be better.

You will be calling and telling me I haven't missed a single day of baby four's life.

He still doesn't have a name.

 I can't begin to say how grateful I am for good friends.

I mean sisters.

They truly are my sisters.

I know they would do anything for me.

I love them each so much.

Mary invited us over to make gingerbread houses and enjoy Christmas Eve dinner.

The food was so good.

I didn't remember how much I love green bean casserole. I never make it. I think I could have had an entire plate of just green bean casserole.

Nate came.

Social events aren't his thing.

I was so glad he came and mingled. He left before the gingerbread houses.

I know he would have made a fabulous house.

He had his fill.

 

The girls had the best time.

 James found the baby Jesus and kissed him over and over again.

I thought it was adorable.

Sierra and Madison are wearing their traditional Christmas pajamas.

I ran out of energy on James's pajamas.

Boy pajamas are harder.

They pilled in the same bed on Christmas Eve and watched Grinch stole Christmas.