Is it weird, wrong or unusual that when a day or holiday is as nice as this one was I start to worry that something bad is on the horizon? That there's some karmic equilibrium to be reinstated lest my head or heart will burst? Yeah, I think that's weird too. And so I write about our lovely day.
Warm 7 am "mommy! daddy! get up! get up! Santa came!" wake up call from Sawyer was followed by a less-than-ideal visit from Ridge who informed us he puked in the night. (Details spared.) But he seemed fine so we went off to do gifts. While appreciative, they didn't fully "get" the big deal of the trip we've given them to Cali, departing tomorrow. It was good we had two other things for each to open and they'd been showered upon by doting Nana and Big Daddy just days before. They got more and more excited about the trip as it sunk in throughout the day.
I have a cute video which Blogger won't let me share and photos on the real camera but here are the fake boarding passes and Disney Gift Cards that were attached to balloons.
We had a lovely family brunch where, for the first time thanks to the new dining set, we could all sit together! Really enjoyed that. Our stocking game was fun and we made some plans for making it better next year. We were so pleasantly surprised that Kyle and Staci donated to Pine Cove on mine and Tere's behalf so that kids who can't afford it can go! Awesome! (My brother is tops!)
The boys received more gifts that they were super pumped about from Grammy and Opa and Aunt Staci and Uncle Kyle. We wrapped up sitting out by the fire on a beautiful day.
So, maybe bad juju need not be served me. Maybe I just need to sleep off this food and not hold back on enjoying a whole nuther week o' fun with my Hancock Boys!