Its real cold, and real foggy this eve-eve.
When I was little we would go to my great grandma's house on eve-eve night, with all the cousins that were in town and have dinner and open a present from my grandma....a book. Looking back, its such a good idea, but then I thought it was totally lame. Book-schmook grandma, where's the toys!?
Grandma Schwartz's tree was white (which I thought was waaaaaaay fancy, my mom thought was tacky) and the only time we basically were allowed in her living room was on eve-eve. Oh and she had a huge velvet square ottoman that all the kids liked to play on.
List of things to do today:
-clean the casa so its fit for celebrating
-laundry
-make approximately 500 square feet of ginger bread to make houses tomorrow night with the missionaries
-Christmas eve dinner prep cooking
-not go outside at all (its cold, foggy and my oldest has an earache)
-try to keep calm, and not do excited random phone calls to Chad every 23 minutes: "Its almost Christmas! I'm SOOOOO excited!"
3 comments:
oh my gosh. i can't believe you can say "my oldest" it's so weird! you've got 2 kids! merry christmas to you guys.
good times. good times. but dude, we got jammies too.
p.s. still have the velvet ottoman, it rocks.
Just so you know, "Christmas eve-eve" is called "Christmas Adam" because Adam came before Eve:) Haha, my little niece and nephew just told me that the other day, I thought it was cute:)
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