Well, folks -- Christmas came and went and officially was a hit. Let's take it from the top. For your viewing pleasure, the anatomy of a Christmas Eve and Day:
Christmas Eve day was a blur of activity and excitement. On the agenda was decorating the annual Gingerbread House, opening Secret Santa gifts, opening all other family gifts, acting out the Christmas story, presenting the Christmas jammies and new ornaments for 2009, making cookies for Santa and leaving out carrots for the reindeer, reading our new Christmas book saved especially for the night, a rousing game of "Mother, May I?" and FINALLY tucking the kids into bed (while visions of sugar plums danced in their heads). Whew! I think Scott is slightly exasperated by my yearly additions to all the "traditions" I like to have for the Christmas season. Hahahaha. Perhaps it IS time to cut back. Maybe next year. Hahahaha. This year we were oh so privileged to have Uncle Dodo (my brother Freddie) here to share in the festivities.
In what has become another tradition I have instated here in our household, we like to open all non-Santa presents on Christmas Eve. The kids like this idea. Between Scott's parents and sister, and the Secret Santa gifts they picked out for each other, there was all kinds of goodness going on here.

Ethan picked Jane...
Jane picked Sophie (who LOVES the "make-up" (Lip Smackers) that "Jane" picked out for her)...
Sophie picked Grace (who apparently can never have too much junk)...
and Grace picked Ethan (although as Grace said in exasperation by the end of the day "Why do we have so many games??").
These adorable little shoes were in the package from Scott's parents for Jane...
and so was this gem of a birthday hat (here modeled by Ethan doing the pageant pose the girls commanded him to do).
Quick tangent: Here is a snapshot depicting what the boys have been doing almost the whole Christmas vacation -- I'm ready to call for a moratorium on the Wii, anybody else with me?
After dinner we turned to the serious portion of the evening with our rendition of a Christmas Pageant. Although when you have a 6 year old, a 5 year old, a 3 year old, and a 23 year old Uncle participating, you have to accept that it will include a few silly scenes as well. Luckily we caught it all on film.
Mary (who wrapped the baby Jesus in the "swaddling clothes" herself), Joseph, and the angel.
Riding into Bethlehem on a donkey.





And now for the moment the kids had been waiting for -- Christmas morning! "Did he come?" was Ethan's first question as he climbed into our bed at 6:45 that morning. Indeed he did, although we made them all wait until it was at least 7 AM before we let them go down the stairs. And while we left Jane sleeping, we made sure to wake Uncle Dodo up to join in the fun and games.
The loot that Santa left.


Coming down the stairs -- and oh so excited.
Ethan with his 3 gifts...
Grace with hers...
and Sophie with hers.
Even Freddie made it on the Nice list this year (after telling the kids he had been on the Naughty one for years. And yes, that is a Whoopee cushion, in case you were wondering).
All the kids got a hat and mittens in their stockings -- unfortunately, Ethan's head is so big that his size 7/8 hat didn't even come close to fitting! It's a good thing Santa kept the receipt. Hahahaha.
I was happy to see that Ethan was totally excited about the desk, but of course I knew that the Mario Kart for Wii would trump everything.
Let's just say that Grace wanting Santa to "surprise" her this year paid off big time. She was beyond surprised when she opened up this baby! The first words out of her mouth after seeing it was "I won't write on her with a pen!" That's good to know. So far I've only had to take it away from her once to hide it.
I just have to put a plug in for this book -- it is so cute. I love it. It's a collection of a dozen classic stories (such as Goldilocks and the Three Bears, Little Red Riding Hood, Puss in Boots) all beautifully illustrated by Mary Engelbreit. Grace LOVES it (possibly more than Sophie) and has already had me read her all the stories several times.
The Sugar Pop finally woke up and so graciously posed with her gifts -- including the infamous hippopotamus that was in her stocking.
Santa was good to these kids, indeed. Everything was a big hit and they all loved all of their presents. That is always gratifying to see. The last Christmas picture I'll post is of Freddie passed out on Sophie's bedroom floor after his early morning Christmasing and then setting up Sophie's little people princess castle and being coerced into playing with her.
I wish I could have done the same!
My dad also sent a package which arrived late in the afternoon on Christmas Eve, and provided yet another opportunity for gift opening! The kids were super stoked and readily ripped into that one as well. At this point I was beginning to think that Santa didn't even need to come to our house with all the stuff the children had gotten!
After dinner we turned to the serious portion of the evening with our rendition of a Christmas Pageant. Although when you have a 6 year old, a 5 year old, a 3 year old, and a 23 year old Uncle participating, you have to accept that it will include a few silly scenes as well. Luckily we caught it all on film.
After our Pageant was done we quickly switched gears back to gift-giving -- the Christmas Jammies and ornaments. I forgot to add the ornaments to the list of items that were being made in our Santa's workshop last post. Let's just say that these were a great idea in theory. In actuality, they were a bit of a pain to pull off. First of all, finding the right gingerbread recipe was a pain. The first batch I made was all crumbly and fell apart. Luckily the second one I tried worked like a charm. When it came time to actually decorate the Gingerbread girls and boy, the icing was a pain to work with. Not to mention the fact that I had never decorated before using piping and "flooding" as a technique. All my "knowledge" came from some late night Googling I had done a few weeks before. I definitely should have practiced doing these sooner than the night before I was going to be giving them to the kids! Oh well, they still came out cute enough -- and as we discovered the next day, they can be glue-gunned back together easily enough when dropped and broken into pieces (Sophie did it. To Ethan's.).
And now for the moment the kids had been waiting for -- Christmas morning! "Did he come?" was Ethan's first question as he climbed into our bed at 6:45 that morning. Indeed he did, although we made them all wait until it was at least 7 AM before we let them go down the stairs. And while we left Jane sleeping, we made sure to wake Uncle Dodo up to join in the fun and games.
Santa was good to these kids, indeed. Everything was a big hit and they all loved all of their presents. That is always gratifying to see. The last Christmas picture I'll post is of Freddie passed out on Sophie's bedroom floor after his early morning Christmasing and then setting up Sophie's little people princess castle and being coerced into playing with her.
The rest of the day was spent chilling and relaxing, playing with new toys, watching "A Christmas Story," and making a chicken and sausage Gumbo. Delish. A perfect end to a pretty much perfect day. Made even more perfect by the knowledge that my mom, my sisters Laura and Amy, and brother Jacob were all on their way up to visit for the rest of Christmas vacation. (More stories to come in a later post).
I'll close with a few extra pictures of our now FOUR month old baby. Can you believe that? I sure can't. The time has simply flown by. Before you know it she'll be rolling over, sitting up, and cutting teeth. And hopefully sleeping through the night. Perhaps there are others out there with children that spontaneously start to do this, but none of my babies have. As soon as the house is cleared of company, and we're back to our regular schedule and routine, little Janie Boo is in for some serious sleep training! It's a good thing she's such a cutie. :)





I'll close with a few extra pictures of our now FOUR month old baby. Can you believe that? I sure can't. The time has simply flown by. Before you know it she'll be rolling over, sitting up, and cutting teeth. And hopefully sleeping through the night. Perhaps there are others out there with children that spontaneously start to do this, but none of my babies have. As soon as the house is cleared of company, and we're back to our regular schedule and routine, little Janie Boo is in for some serious sleep training! It's a good thing she's such a cutie. :)