Right on time, the day after thanksgiving,
snow came ( and stayed) we went sledding ( austins first time)
and we decorated for Christmas, and started counting down the days..
( 24 to go)
I have been collecting nutcrackers since I can remember, and as I have gotten older, they have grown over the past two decades. It is something I am very proud of.
I have cowboys, and soliders, bakers, and teachers, the wizard of oz, and firrefighters, police, clowns, snowmen, and penguins.. ( the list goes on and on)
I have cowboys, and soliders, bakers, and teachers, the wizard of oz, and firrefighters, police, clowns, snowmen, and penguins.. ( the list goes on and on)
I love to hang lights as an outline around the room, this is also something I have also always done..
( with the added touch of bows on the doors)
This is an Xmas placemat, from grandpa.
This year we started a very new tradition.
We got Austin a mini tree, (about 3 feet tall.) We put it in his room, and decorated it with all his yearly ornaments. If he is a good boy, santa will leave him a gift on Christmas morning.
Austin loved to help decorate HIS tree
I also made wreaths this year..
This is ours
We hung our stockings, and are still waiting for Austins to arrive.
made by loreda.. |
What would Christmas be without THESE
Thank you HUBBY!!!
I have to admit, one of my favorite things about being a parent ( besides the poop, and lack of sleep)
is by far, being in the role of chosing what traditions we keep from our childhood, and what new ones we make. I love that about Keith and I, we both love tradition and want Austin to have them.
I love all the traditions we have, and all the new ones we are going to have.
And I also love being a mommy.
more and more every day it seems..
Last night, as were talking about all our plans for our baby's second birthday..
I realized that Austin is going to be in a big boy bed, and for some reason, it seems so sad, he is growing up so fast. I want him to stay in a crib forever..
haha.. well I guess we all have to grow up. right?
Merry Christmas..
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