Somewhere in between we managed to try and remember why we truly celebrate Christmas and to be grateful for the birth of our Savior! Each Christmas Eve Peter and I read the story of the birth of our Savior in Luke and we did so again this year with our little boy - even though he didn't sit still for long. I look forward to being able to teach him the true meaning of Christmas as the years go on and to keeping this tradition going.
Our house Christmas morning
Vovo & Vova's house (my parents). And no, you aren't imaging it...there was a pajama change in between because someone had an 'accident'. :-)
Final stop of the day at Pappou & Babcia's (my in-laws)
1 comment:
We had to do a merry christmas blow out change too. His eyes are beautiful! I think they look like yours, am I right?
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