Yes, Christmas was a month ago. Yes, I hold on to it for as long as possible, and this year, with no snow until January 19th, it has been a miserably Un-Christmas kinda year! So... now that there is a bit of snow on the ground, I was feeling motivated to start catching up on the events of the past month or so. I think I made quite a few "discoveries" this year through our very fast, whirlwind of Christmas. One of the things that I am always reminded of is that I just LOVE my family. I LOVE spending time with them. I love when we are all locked up in mom and dad's house without any of the outside forces getting in. I don't know what those forces are all of the time, but I think sometimes they might be stress (or any stress-inducing agent, like money, rumors, work, bills, health, ya know... the stuff of life that aren't anyone' favorite), or lack of time, or getting caught up in "today" (ie - Internet, TV, iPads-n-Pods-n-Touches, and the list goes on). But, for the few hours that we get to JUST BE... all together... just BEING.... I cherish these times more than I can explain in words... obviously... :) So, this year, while we started, hopefully, a new set of traditions, I loved up every minute of it... here is a brief rundown: Nothing new here, that we all show up HUNGRRRRY! :) So, a new tradition this year is that we decided to have our Christmas on the 23rd, and we made home-made individual pizzas, and had an ice cream sundae bar for dessert. Yum, and YUM! :) While we waited for our pizzas to bake, of course, we got our wrestling out of our systems... Double-team against Auntie Amy!

This isn't a full view shot, but yes, this is my sister, jumping on my brother... apparently, some people just never grow out of the need to wrestle a bit before dinner!

Then, the most stressful part of Christmas is upon us... the required pictures, prior to presents. We tried to get them out of the way before dinner this year... can you tell everyone started off on a great note?!?!

Don't worry... they get better....

At least the adults didn't need bribery, or threats.... me and my sister...

My brother and his wife.... I must say.... aren't they beautiful? I just love taking their pictures. They are cute.

And they make cute kids... seriously... a family of six and not an ugly one in the bunch! Gotta love that! ;)

This one's for mom.... her kiddos.... yep! We sure are
growin' in to fine young men and women, if I don't say so myself! :)

And this is probably why.... aren't Ma and Pa adorable?

This picture was taken after dinner, rather than before. We took it because I told the kids they were NOT ALOUD to open a single present from me (and there were plenty) until I had an "Aunties Pictures"... yep... I'm that mean. And it's totally worth it. I don't see these kids often enough, and they are growing too quickly (do you see the one that's ALMOST taller than me???) and I need this cuteness to look at as often as possible!

Of course, in the excitement right before presents, there is always a little entertainment from Mr. Entertainer himself. This year it was dancing and pseudo gymnastics. :)

Finally - ON TO PRESENTS! It's fun to watch people open presents that they are truly excited about, and I am blessed to be part of a family where giving presents is important and thoughtful. Love it! And... I love their joy...

On to dessert!

Gracie would live on ice cream if she could... this dessert had her name written ALL over it.

Then, my favorite part of the night: GAMES! The kids are now getting old enough to play, too, which is SO FUN! It takes a bit of work to figure out which games are perfect for them, and which are not.
QUELF is where we started, folks, and I believe in the end, we decided maybe it wasn't the best for them, but in the process of figuring that out, we sure did laugh a lot!

Everyone went home and slept in their own beds, and then came back to mom and dad's for brunch and an early visit from Santa on the morning of Christmas Eve. We spent the mid-day playing more games and just enjoying our time together.

After Christmas Eve church services, we head on out to "The Farm" - where I believe all but one of my 33 Christmas Eves have been spent. Of course, after dinner, before presents, there is another round pictures in every imaginable grouping - each family,
grand kids, great-
grand kids,
in laws, parents and their kids, etc. etc. It takes a while, and the kids don't absolutely love it, but they sure were troopers this year!

And then, the presents.... My grandparents work SO hard to make sure everyone gets what they want from their lists. They work toward perfect brand, perfect color, perfect size, perfect price, and to be honest, they do a pretty darn good job, given they both celebrated their 80
th birthdays in the fall. I sometimes wonder how many hours they log in Santa's Workshop for just one Christmas season. As you probably all know, I sure do adore my
Grampa...

I found myself trying to soak up every detail of him at Christmas this year, even down to his handwriting on the gift tags... priceless memories.... absolutely priceless...

Jay got a new tractor from Great
Gramma and Great
Grampa... I am pretty sure my brother was jealous!

John got some 3-D boxers from his great aunt and uncle, and
Gramma sure enjoyed
checkin' 'em out!

Then, another round of games... John started a new one this year called, "Hairdresser".

I think the kids lasted one hand of Hand and Foot....

I believe there was a heavy duty game of Pinochle going on at the big table... maybe Amy's first?

And some Will Dance games in the teeny tiny den.

I don't know what time we left "The Farm" - I believe my brother's family headed for his in-law's around midnight. We know we can't sleep until hearing from them that they are safe and sound at "The Lake", so we usually hang out for a bit with Gramma and Grampa and then take off. When we got home, however, we did twist dad's arm (which wasn't TOO difficult) into playing another game or two before we all crashed for the night as well. Christmas Day, Mom, Dad, Amy and I didn't even get dressed. We played games ALL day - literally - even when our butts got sore, we just played standing up, or walked between hands of cards. It was a marathon day, and it was AWESOME. (Not gonna lie - Christmas Day without the kids is pretty quiet and bland, so it just turns in to a great day to relax, knowing they are having a blast at "The Lake" playing ice hockey, opening more presents, and playing with Gramma Karen and their cousins, which, apparently, Amy and I are failing miserably to provide.) :) I hope each of you that read this had a wonderful Christmas as well. Cherish the memories... they truly are priceless. Hoping that 2012 is off to a blessed start for each of you, and that I am back here real soon with the next catch-up post! :) j.