The girls arrived safely finally. Their plane was delayed an hour and being goofy I watched online while they traveled north. I kept bugging my sister giving her status updates…
Ken and I ran errands after work. When we got home, there they were peeking around the edge of the door. Almost the first thing they said was can we open gifts. Reminded me of when they were little (or last year). Patience has never been one of their stronger virtues…
Ken had to start a fire because they were cold and we spent the next two hours chatting and catching up. It has been wonderful. Now the girls and Ken have gone off to shop. I’m home alone in the blissfuly quiet house.
Tomorrow will be busy. Our Christmas stuff in the morning, traditional tacos for lunch. Then bunches of people in the afternoon. I have no idea how many are coming but it will be a good time with friends and family coming to see the girls and hang out.
Sunday will be a quieter day, I think. I’m not quite sure what we are doing yet. I’m sure it will involve a lot of laughter and joy… and maybe a bit of grumbling. There usually is in our household but it is all good because we just deal with it.
It seems like such a short time but at least we are together and can enjoy each other no matter how long we have. It is wonderful to have the whole family together….