Let me just start with I cant believe its been since June that I have posted anything...
Some of my favorite Christmas memories.
My parents would let us open one gift on Christmas Eve but the rest would have to wait until Christmas morning. This is a tradition that Josiah and I have carried on in our own family traditions.
My dad would make homemade wassail, hot apple juice and melted redhot candy. Soooo much better than eggnog.
All seven of us (my parent and us five kids) spread all around the living room while Dad read The Christmas Story Christmas morning.
Waking Christmas morning to a pile of gifts with my stocking in front of it. Usually we were sneaking down the wall to where we knew the loot would be just as early as we could, flashlights in hand.
Mine and Josiah first Christmas were he made me breakfast and we snuggled up on the couch in our pjs and opened up our gifts to each other.
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