Our Christmas was truly beautiful and special. My darling little people are having an exciting week, and somehow it never seems to matter that things don't go entirely to plan.
A half hour of the toddler screaming for no reason that anyone can fathom is a well-known tradition, and when the tired frustration passed she fell asleep in my arms. We are all about the traditions here on Christmas day. ;)
All of my babies are happy and well today. Which means I, in turn, am feeling a whole lot better. A couple of nights of no sleep have caught up with me, and I have no intention of getting out of my pjs today - or in fact doing anything more taxing than making soup from leftovers and reading a bit more. Oh for a bit more sleep now that the teeny ones are their usual cheery selves...
We have that tradition too! lol
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