This year for Christmas we were away from family and friends for the first time in my entire 38 years. And I survived. It's one of my favorite holidays and I love the traditions we had in California but I also looked forward to starting new ones and bringing the old here to Texas. We did a little of both and thank God for Skype because it makes the distance bearable, seeing faces and sharing the moments together.
We had a Christmas Eve dinner just the four of us, it was strange and quiet, small and simple.
We attended a Christmas Eve service at our church.
We tracked Santa online, watching his every move.
Caeden had a hard time going to sleep, so did Maisie and then Maleiah.
It rained. A lot.
The kids were up early and it was magical, like I wanted it to be. There was awe and a bit of wonder.
There were bikes {we have spent days riding in the afternoon}.
There was glitter glue {I say "was" because it's gone...in one art project}.
There were grandparents on Skype and text messages with pictures being sent.
It was different and good. This year was a transition year, feeling our way around this new city, figuring it all out. Next year we will do more, add more and I am looking forward to it.
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