Our Christmas Eve began with Charlie sleeping something like 15 hours from the night of the 23rd to the morning of the 24th, which is to say we did not exactly get an early start to the day. I can't recall all the particulars of what we actually did while the sun was up, but I do know we eventually headed to Libertyville for a light (yet absolutely delicious) supper before heading to church for the 7 p.m. worship service. This year I was able to remain in the sanctuary the entire hour instead of sit in the narthex feeding Charlie Cheerio's one at a time for 45 minutes.
Before we left for church, Jack but together a four-slide Christmas Eve PowerPoint presentation, then connected a laptop to Pops & K's living room TV so we could view it on a loop. Here it is, in its entirety:
He actually put together a similar presentation for Christmas Day, but I forgot to take pictures of that effort. (I do recall the slide about Kim's absence contained an even larger sad face). After church we doubled back to Pops & K's. In the last few years this was the time when the boys would get to open two presents — one small toy and also the special pajamas K purchased (and pre-washed!) to be worn that night and the next morning. It was a nice tradition, but it got sidelined this year since a few months ago Jack and Max decided they prefer to sleep in their underwear. So instead they each opened a DVD. It was less sentimental, but the next morning when Kristie, Charlie and I were still fast asleep, Jack and Max cracked open one of the brand new movies and fixed their eyes on the TV screen, happily (and quietly!) leaving us to our slumber. That's a tradition this dad can endorse...
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| Scoping out "The Lorax," his new favorite. From Pops and K's |
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| Charlie was busy throwing a fit, but I still love this photo. From Pops and K's |