Merry Christmas! What wonderful news, that God became man, came into the messiness of our world, in a very messy and humble way, to make it all right again...what a great love.
We are having a sick Christmas here. We made it to the Christmas Eve service last night, but Emma woke up several times coughing in the night, and just couldn't stop. And Steven said he isn't feeling good either. This morning she opened presents quietly, tired and sick. I'm sure she will be more excited when she feels better. But for now, she has a 102.7 degree fever, has taken medicine, is supposed to be drinking water while watching Veggie Tales. Afterwards I think it will be nap time, as we seem to all have been up in the night.
We let her open one present on Christmas Eve, which we opened at the station at dinner with Daddy. This picture shows how sick she feels...we didn't get one smile out of her this morning.
She carried this present around from Aunt Faith. She couldn't wait to open it...It was shoes with a unicorn horn.
Snuggling with Mom after opening presents.
Resting on the couch...new pillow, new PJs, and my fabulous new blanket. Poor sick girl. :(
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