New England tradition that the Jervis family has upheld...lighting a bayberry candle at sunset on Christmas Eve and letting it burn itself out to bring good luck in the next year. This year Heather had the honors.
We had a few minutes of snow flurries Christmas Eve. This is as much snow as accumulated at our house.
Christmas Eve was spent decorating gingerbread houses (for me and the boys) or shopping (for Hannah and Heather).
Alex's house--front and then back. They were having a contest to see who would have the ugliest house even though he was trying hard to make it look good. I don't know who "won" that contest, but Alex gave up on his.
Eric getting started.
Eric's house front and back (you can't catch me 'cause I'm the gingerbread man!):
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Apparently Andrew takes after his mother in that he sticks out his tongue when he is concentrating on something.
The finished product:
My house:
Hannah and Heather's houses (since they were shopping, they didn't get done...yet)
Our tree on Christmas Eve sans star (it has Glen's Mickey Mouse ears that he got on a trip to Disneyland maybe 45 years ago)
Glen donning his hat and Eric is trying to grab the tree top for star placement.
Alex got "star duty" this year.
We have a tradition that we open one gift on Christmas Eve. The kids chose to open one from the Jamieson's originally thinking it would be a game. Since it was after 10 pm by the time we got around to opening our Christmas Eve gift, we were happy to find that it was a set of flashlights and we could go to bed! The flashlights are the really useful kind...rechargeable!
Hannah had to work on the 24th and 25th (which explains shopping on Christmas Eve since she wasn't home during the day to go), so we waited around for her to get home before we opened our presents on Christmas day. Of course, that meant playing games (Agricola in this case) while we waited.
This was our chance for a white Christmas--but the flurries lasted even less than they had on Christmas Eve.
And this is all that we got in our backyard.
Just when we were about to start opening gifts, Ryan called us from his mission in Louisiana. He is currently in LaFayette. We spent 15 minutes trying to set up Skype so we could see him, but Skype wouldn't let us on, so in the end, a phone call had to do. He is doing well and it was really great to be able to talk to him...18 weeks left of his mission is all that he has left. Anyway, not being able to skype blew our Christmas photo idea out of the water. We were going to take a photo of us skyping with Ryan to send out with our Christmas cards, but the family photo will now have to be Ryanless. :(
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Once the call was over (about 5:15 pm), we finally got down to business. First item: finding the hidden pickle on the Christmas tree to see who leads out in opening gifts. Hannah won again...she seems to win most years...
Taking turns opening our gifts. It's Heather's turn:
Andrew sure is excited about his multi-tool.
Eric isn't sure if he's excited or not as he hasn't figured out what he's holding yet...it was 2 death star molds (for making very large ice cubes, or chocolates, or soap, or whatever else you need a mold for)...
Alex's newest talent is juggling, so he got a juggling kit.
Hannah opening a gag gift from Alex...there are several gag gift traditions that seem to be forming. I wonder if next year Eric is going to give Hannah back the twinkie in a stocking that she gave him this year...that he had given her last year as a gift...
Glen's having a good time.
I did not take any photos of myself on Christmas day, but this is me the day after Christmas when I used 10 different color nail polishes that Hannah and I got in our stockings and wanted to take a picture of my nails...and I'm wearing the new cardigan that Hannah gave me.
And so that ends the photos for Christmas, at least until (and if) Hannah and Heather decorate their gingerbread houses.
It's been a wonderful few days. Thanks everyone for your generosity and love.
Merry Christmas.



