After MaMaw's house, Jamie, Noah and I went home to let Noah nap for a couple of hours, then on to visit Jamie's grandfather, Papa Jim, who had had back surgery the day before. We went from there to Jamie's parent's house for the evening. We used to always spend the night on Christmas Eve with them and the rest of Jamie's family but this year we decided we wanted to begin our own tradition of spending Christmas Eve at home (which was sooo nice). So they let us open our gifts that night. My goodness... they always do a really big Christmas and they didn't disappoint by any means. It's a good thing we just turned our spare bedroom upstairs into a playroom for Noah because we needed it after all the toys Noah racked up on. We really enjoyed spending the evening with Jamie's family; it's even more fun now that Noah's not the only kid... Madelyn is almost 10 months and Eastlon is almost 2 months so its great getting to play with and love on them.
Around 8:30 or so, we loaded up the back of the car so we could head home. By this time, it was raining pretty hard. We get Noah in his carseat and I'm in the car when Jamie realizes he can't find the keys. He runs back in the house to look for them, to no avail. After he and I search my purse, Noah's backpack and the front and back seats, we still can't find them. I drive an Expedition and the ENTIRE back was filled full of presents, and we were afraid Jamie had laid them down in the back while loading the trunk. SO, in the pouring rain, we unloaded the trunk and searched through every box and bag that we had loaded up but STILL couldn't find them. I run back in to look over the house... nothing. By the time I get back outside, Noah's screaming his head off and Jamie's very frustrated so I get Noah out of the car and run back inside (we are now all 3 soaking wet). Finally, after 10 more minutes or so Jamie checks Noah's bag again and finds them in the bottom of his backpack. I'm not pointing fingers butttt, it wasn't my fault! :) He was pretty frustrated at the situation, as was I, but the LAST thing I was going to do was say something to him. Anyways, we get home and after we all changed out of our soaking wet clothes, we were able to laugh about it. We had invited my parents and sister to spend the night with us since it's just the 3 of them. Noah had a second wind so we read The Night Before Christmas and played with a few of his new toys before putting him to bed. After an hour or so of assembling Santa gifts, we hit the sack!
Noah LOVED playing with his new toys and was so excited Christmas morning! And to top it off, it SNOWED! It didn't cover the ground or anything but it was nice to have a little snow on Christmas. My mom and dad left around 10 to head home and prepare lunch, while the rest of us showered and got dressed. We spent the rest of the day at my parents house and had a WONDERFUL lunch, followed by napping and relaxing. Noah was a live wire... he was going non-stop all day. My parents had fun chasing him around all day (to give me a break) but later told me that he wore them out! :) My grandmother (my mom's mom, Nannie) used to make the BEST dressing and my mom and dad got the recipe from my grandmother once she was no longer able to make it. It really is my FAVORITE meal... I really considered having it served at my wedding reception but decided to go with the traditional shrimp and chicken tenders (dressing in August?... hey, I'd still eat it! :) Anyways, my parents did a great job and it tasted JUST like Nannie's. I didn't even eat dessert that evening because I just snacked on dressing... YUM! All in all, we had a WONDERFUL Christmas and look forward to all that 2010 has in store! I'm attaching just a few pictures since I've typed SO MUCH!... sorry, again.
Noah in his ball pit
Christmas Morning
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Great Post! It wasnt too long at all! I love the pic of Noah on Christmas morning! So sweet
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