


I just love the holidays. Especially spending it with friends and family! We always wake up Christmas morning to a fire crackling in the fire place. When my dad was alive, he wouldn't let any of us come in and see our presents until he had a fire going in the fireplace. The last couple of years we have added another tradition by reading Luke Chapter 2 before we go and tear open our gifts. This has helped us remember the true meaning of Christmas. After we open presents at mom's house, we go to Mammaw's for lunch and more gift opening. We can't open our presents there until every gift has disappeared from under the tree and we all tear open our gifts at the same time. We always take pictures too, of all the families while we are there.




















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