We had an interesting start to Christmas. On Christmas Eve my family family was putting on their traditional party. We were all excited to go since we have missed out on so many living across the country. The morning started out fine but after several hours into the day, I got sick, really sick. I haven't been that sick since I was pregnant with Emory and it did not bring back fond memories. I felt horrible for Kylan who was left to take care of all the gift wrapping and setting up for Christmas morning. I also missed the family party. It was such a let down.
I didn't realize I also missed out on the joy of watching Keion not only open his Christmas pj's but attempt some stunts in them as well! Who knew these would have been such a hit.
Thankfully by the time morning rolled around I was feeling well enough to come down and watch the kids open presents. I think I might have died if I wasn't able to participate. I love Christmas and watching the kids. Both of them had a wonderful time and were spoiled as always. Kylan did a fantastic job getting everything set up and prepared and there is no way I will complain about the wrapping job he did on the gifts! He saved the day.
One more year with Keion being at home for Christmas and then he could be off on a mission. I hate to think how quickly time is moving. I guess it's a good thing we have Emory around to make us think we are still young because the truth is...we are getting OLD!




































