December is a BIG month around here. Advent, Christmas, and this year - for the first time - not just one, but two birthdays (actually, three, but I'll get to that). A joyous, celebratory month for us, indeed.
Gideon turned 6 on December 13 and, well, that seems impossible. I can finally see that he's actually not ever going to stop growing up. My sweet, crazy kindergartner.
Memaw and Papa B. arrived the next Thursday, spending their second Christmas in a row with us - something we're so grateful for.
During their stay, we had lunch at school with Gideon, joined the neighborhood kids for caroling,
had a backyard hot dog roast, decorated a gingerbread house for the first time,
visited Flat Iron Farm, the local FREE holiday experience - Gideon rode a horse for the second year in a row, attended the children's Christmas Eve Vigil Mass, where Gideon donned a shepherd's costume for the second year in a row, opened presents Christmas morn (of course),
and feasted at noon.
We celebrated Graham's first birthday and Memaw B.'s 71st the day after Christmas,
and visited a local historical landmark - St. Ignatius Church, rumored to be the oldest Catholic church in the 13 colonies - which we followed with a fresh fish lunch at Courtney's.
We watched lots of football (and learned a little about the Aggies),
And we played and played and played.
And at the end of it all - after all the presents had been opened, all the cake eaten, and the special guests gone - even our littlest member had some sort of recollection of the time that brought a smile to his face...




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