James told the boys they had to run upstairs and put their nice clothes on because they were still in their pajamas on Christmas Eve when we were going to eat dinner. I said, "No pajamas at our special Christmas Eve dinner." They took us seriously and put on their church clothes.
oh...i'm so grateful that james is going in to pediatrics. we woke the kids up at 5:30 a.m. christmas morning so james could watch them open their presents before he had to go to the hospital. he was so cute dressed up for the "sick kids" on christmas. can you imagine him going to work as an uptight surgeon in these digs? they would have sent him home! ha ha
we LOVE christmas at home...so peaceful. so quiet. so perfect.
how did James and i get so lucky?
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