The girls were spoiled, as always. Noah slept through the first half and cried/screamed through the second half. One of the very few times in his life where he lost it. Too much for his little body and brain to handle I suppose. But he, and I, survived and were happy to return to our quiet home after all the fun.
We put the girls to bed and set out presents and I took a minute to just soak in the magic of twinkle lights and unwrapped gifts. Sometimes our Christmas feels so busy and so speedy that I just want to hit pause. And mute. This was one of those moments.
To be continued...
I grew up with tons of cousins and the holidays were always so fun with of us running around. Looks like a wonderful time! : )
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