Here are the boys posing for Christmas gifts for our dads one morning. Greyson earned a candy cane!
THEN, on the night of the 23rd, we were grocery shopping and Greyson fell out of the cart head-first onto the tile floor. Ouch. A couple of hours later, he started puking his guts up. It was really bad. At midnight, Dan took him to the ER in case he had a concussion. Poor guy had a CAT scan and everything. Turned out to be just an unfortunate coincidence and he just had a bug.
So, we spent Christmas Eve recovering. We missed the service at church, and instead stayed home and did laundry. Not the Christmas Eve I had been hoping for. Here was the one photo I did take:
Part 2, including Christmas morning and the day after with my family is coming soon. We've been busy over the last few weeks!