Travel at the holidays with three tinies is major business and we have yet to attempt it. So we’ll go to church tonight, sleep in our own beds, open pressies here, and then go to my Mum and Dad’s for Christmas supper. One of the tinies hasn’t been feeling well, so a slow Christmas is the plan.
Quiet Christmas is my favourite kind of Christmas.
We were wondering:
Who are you and where are you from?
Consider it your Christmas present to me: de-lurk! Go on, leave a comment, say hello. We’d like to know you.
And if you are a regular friend around here, I’d love to say hello to you, too. If you blog, share the link.
May you receive and give both comfort and joy.
May you eat good food, laugh too loud, cry a few tears.
May you wear Turkey Pants (which is what Joseph calls elastic waist pants) without shame.
May you light a candle and say a prayer for those who weep and mourn today.
May you celebrate and praise,
may you know, deep in your bones, He has come, Love wins,
God with us.
Have a happy and blessed Christmas!