Christmas at Home

I think it's safe to say this Christmas season was truly as magical and fun as Jeff and I hoped it would be. We watched most, if not all, of the Christmas movies and shows we own. We made piles of Christmas cookies and hosted friends and strangers. We admired Christmas lights around the neighborhood, seeing them through Nathan's wide eyes as he discovered that simple joy. We were blessed to have both families come to our house for celebrations. We enjoyed plenty of yummy treats and savory meats. We watched the pile of presents under our Christmas tree grow, disappear and grow again. We loved Nathan's enthusiasm for opening presents, laser focus on that gift, then do it all over again with the next package. We loved making Andrew smile and giggle during his first holiday. We felt love from near and far as Christmas cards appeared in our mail box. We felt grateful for all the ways our families spoiled us this season. Most of all, we simply took pleasure in our abundant family time over the last two weeks. We hope you too felt love, magic and Christmas spirit wherever you spent your holiday. Merry Christmas and Happy New Year.

My first ever batch of homemade cinnamon rolls were delicious!

German treats and goodies direct from Hamburg. Thanks Ellen!

Dinner is served.

Jeff treated us all to the King family recipe for prime rib.

Jeff's new holiday shirt arrived just in time.

Nate's new ride.

Andrew and Great-Uncle Dennis (who is truly great)

Andrew and Grandpa

Oregon Zoo Lights (Andrew is in carrier)

Second Christmas with Davolts

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