Christmas morning Taylor popped out of bed at about 7:30am and came into the bedroom with me. She watched Playhouse Disney while I showered and got ready for the day. We didn't even broach the subject that it was Christmas morning until I was ready and it was 8:30. We were stalling to try to buy Marian and Christine some time to get here. Taylor came bouncing down the steps and went nuts because Santa had brought her trains and a train table.
We spent the rest of the morning munching on breakfast casserole, blueberry muffins, and bacon and trying to get Taylor to open the rest of her gifts. Truth be told we didn't get all of the gifts opened until the day after Christmas. I guess she just wanted to savor the moment.
We sang "Happy Birthday" to Jesus every night of advent and on Christmas day we had the pleasure of being joined by Marian, Christine, and Stephen for our final chorus of "Happy Birthday". We didn't get to bake Jesus a birthday cake because we had so much junk food in the house that we just couldn't tolerate any more sugar. I'm sure Jesus will overlooke the fact that he didn't have a birthday cake this year.
We had a WONDERFUL and WHITE Christmas this year! It was lovely, warm, beautiful, and memorable. We are so thankful for the savior that was born among us, lived sinless among us, and died for us. Praise to GOD in the highest!