December rolls in and we hang stockings and hang Advent ornaments on our Jesse tree. We bake Christmas cookies and go to holiday parades. We snuggle up and read books and make holly wreaths. We watch Christmas movies, and I keep busy with gift knitting. We go to our favorite nearby pottery place for their holiday open house, pick out free pottery cups while listening to live music, and the kids play in the clay. We squeeze in as much time with family as we can. Brandon’s parents came up this past weekend after we got back from Phoebe’s procedure in Winston Salem. They took Noah for the day on Friday to the Polar Express and then spent the day with us Saturday. We pretended it was Christmas morning and the kids opened their birthday and Christmas gifts from the grandparents. Such thoughtful and fun imaginative gifts. Nain made dresses for the girls for their birthdays, and they together made Noah a remote-control Mater truck from a ‘build-a-truck’ store near where they live in SC. They bought all of the kids puppets and a puppet stage for their Christmas gift. Nain gave Phoebe a painting she made for her. Her paintings are extra special because they are bathed in prayer. She prays over colors and then begins to paint, then pulls out what she sees. This one was for “princess braveheart Phoebe,” which is their nickname for her, and appropriate considering the day Phoebe had had on Friday. I love it and I think it will always be a treasure for Phoebe, too. I’m thankful Christmas is a bit spread out all over this month. I’m thankful for our daily Advent readings that ground us and keep us feasting on God’s word, keeping our appetites hungry for Him more than all the material things and activities surrounding this season.
Now, I’m off because dinner must be made and things prepped for a little boy who is turning four tomorrow. I hope your season is merry + bright all the way to the end.