Christmas Eve Mason and Cooper helped me make cookies for Santa. Santa himself told me that his favorite cookies are my chocolate chip cookies.
We also made fudge for Santa, but I didn't get a photo of that.
After we made the cookies it was off to Great Grandpa and Grandma Long's house. Jeff had to work, so I took the kids by myself.
Once we got home from Grandpa and Grandma Long's house, we set out cookies and fudge for Santa and the boys were off to bed and asleep within minutes.
(Insert photo of cookies and fudge here....ok use your imagination...I forgot to take one...with all the craziness that normally comes with the Christmas season, add in a newborn, and sick kids, I am surprised I even got the cookies and fudge made.)
Christmas morning Mason and Cooper didn't wake up until 7:45. Shiloh was still asleep, so we let the boys open their presents without her. I was so impressed by our boys on Christmas morning. They were so polite and thankful. They thanked us for each present after they opened it. Cooper was epically cute. He would say, with tons of enthusiasm "WOW thanks! This just what I always wanted".
Our Secret Santa, or maybe a different Secret Santa, struck again. The day before Christmas Eve someone we go to church with called and said someone had dropped something off at her house for us and she wondered if she could come drop it off. When she got to our house she had tons of presents for us. Again I was shocked and speechless. Our Secret Santa REALLY must love us! They did way too much again. But they did great getting things our boys are 'in to". Mason and Cooper loved everything they got them!
She also got two outfits and a toy from our Secret Santa.
After we opened our presents, Jeff's parents and Grandpa and Grandma Long came over for breakfast and more presents from Jeff's parents.
A little later in the day on Christmas we went to Jeff's Grandma Borders house. Here is Shiloh with her Great Grandma Borders. This was the first time Shiloh met her Great Grandma Borders.
2 comments:
When I was about 9 yrs old and my Dad didn't have a job one Christmas, someone did a Secret Santa to us...a family with 5 kids at the time. I still have the bear that I got. I'm not big on keeping stuff around for sentimental reasons, but that bear has always been special to me. I'm glad you guys had a good Christmas. I hope you all get feeling better soon. Hope to see you on Saturday!
XOXOXO
Glad you had a great christmas! and glad you are blessed so grately!
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