Reese woke up on Christmas eve almost bursting with excitement. I don't blame her. It is a fun day. I remember being a child and waiting ALLLLLLLLLLLL day to go to my Memaw's house. It was just torture. We finally got dressed and went to church with Kara. Mark Ballas (from dancing with the stars) sang Oh Holy Night and we got to see a beautiful progressive painting done. I seriously wanted to keep the painting. Reese wasn't able to go to child care since she was 4. She has never sat through a church service and did great. She got very wiggly and Kara got out a marker and paper. She started drawing baby Jesus so fast that Kara and I got tickled. Her picture was then joined by all the people (Mary, Joesph, Angel's, animals, Shepperd's and wise men). Precious!
Christmas at my dads (aka Boo and Ott's)
Saige got to open the first gift. She got a baby that talked NONstop! I mean, that thing wouldn't stop all the way home. But we found the off button :)
Reese opened a gift next and was so excited but when it was a dress up skirt she blurted out "I wanted a toy!" Now, this girl lives in costumes 24/7 so I don't know what the deal was but I almost died. I pulled her in the hallway and we had a little chat. She has since worn and enjoyed the shirt.
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Apparently Reese isn't the only one my inlaws were watching tv and saw a clip of a little boy who opened a book and shouted "I wanted a toy" as well.
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