we spend christmas morning at our house this year. it was just our little family, and although emma taylor doesn't quite get it yet, i loved that she could wake up in her own home on christmas. we ate breakfast together, opened some presents, and then headed to church. we helped serve a meal that our church hosts every year for those who need a meal. it was great to take the focus off ourselves and serve. we are hoping to make this a tradition. the day ended with us heading to waffle house (the only place open) because we didn't want to cook or we had no food in the house or possibly both. after 3 days of less sleep and the height of her cold e.t. had the biggest melt down of her life. 30 minutes of crying in waffle house then outside of waffle house while we waited for our food then waited for them to fix the wrong order then bring us to go containers because we couldn't possibly eat with a screaming 1 year old. it was certainly a night to remember, and now we can laugh about it...i think.
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