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Friday, December 17, 2010

Happy Holidays

First, let me just say that I love Christmas. It is my most favorite holiday. When I was little I couldn't wait for Christmas morning. I can remember riding home on Christmas Eve and looking out the window the whole time hoping to catch a peek of Santa's sleigh. I can remember one Christmas morning that Mom was videoing. We had to get up and brush our hair  and put on a cute outfit before we could go in the living room. I threw on the first thing I grabbed and made Mom brush my hair as fast as she could. Then, while Mom was busy brushing Bethany's hair, I ran into the living room and looked around. Then I ran back into the bathroom and told Bethany that Santa had brought her "Molly doll" that she had been wanting. BOY did I get in trouble. However, I got in trouble every single day... so why should Christmas be any different?

Over the past couple of years, Christmas has changed a little in my eyes. What used to be a holiday spent with family and opening gifts has now shifted to a holiday spent with a very special little girl that has stolen my heart and getting to see Christmas through her eyes. I have been around Danson's family - which I considered my own way before I said my vows - for over five years now. I have been to family reunions, been on family vacations, and sometimes was mistaken as a daughter rather than a Son's girlfriend. But, the best event (so far) that I was able to be apart of was the day Daniley Connell entered the world. I guess because it is the holiday's it has made me realize how precious time is and how fast it flies. To think of how much She has changed in two and a half years leaves me speechless. I have loved every minute that I have spent with her and I can't wait until Danslen Jane arrives! I have learned with Daniley to cherish every minute. I can remember when she was 4 months old and thinking, won't it be great when she can crawl. While it was a huge milestone, I never realized that as soon as she started crawling the days of holding her for an endless amount of time was over!! The time that I used to be able to love on her all the time quickly turned into the only hug I got was a very fast, one armed hug around the neck and then endless squirming until her feet hit the floor. Then I would hear a faint, "I love you too" as I watched her little head disappear around a corner. To sum it up, in two and a half years she went from pretty much sleeping through Christmas to this year telling Santa that she has been good at everything she has done.



I can't wait until Daniley, Danslen, and one day in the future, my kids will all be piled in Santa's lap at the same time! :-)


**Danica, I stole all of these off the blog. I hope you don't mind. ;-)

I also can't wait to experience Brayden's first Christmas this year. I am cherishing every second I have with him.


Our First Christmas

Well, Danson and I are celebrating our first Christmas together. We have had a lot of fun getting the tree up and decorated. Danson's Mom has always given him two or three ornaments each year that have something to do with his hobbies, job, love interest, etc. that he has had the past year. For example, last year she gave him 1) a big yellow dog with a Santa hat on = Hank. 2) an ornament that said "LOVE" and has a diamond ring hanging from it = engagement. 3) I know there was a third but my mind has gone blank. So each year Danson loves to go through his ornaments and look at all of them. Last year, while boxing them up, I accidentally dropped one and broke it. It was a boat with a frog fishing in it. I thought, "I'll just hide this one." WRONG!! As I am putting all of the paper back into the empty box I notice that he is pulling the paper out of the box I just closed. I told him that I had just packed that box up. He said, "Well we are missing a box then. Me, "No we're not." Him, "Yes we are, my boat with the frog in it is missing!!" So I explained to him that this was our "first Christmas" together and that we didn't want to get bent out of shape over ONE ornament and ruin the Christmas spirit.... and he agreed. Later that night I did tell him that I had broken that ornament and that it was in the bottom of one of the boxes. The next day I walk in the kitchen only to find the ornament rubber banded together and gorilla glue sitting beside it. It is now hanging on our tree. :-)