The next evening, we were at the Fitness Ministry's Christmas gathering and before the meal our Minister of Activities was going to pray. I was feeding Jasmine on the bleachers while the rest of the fam had sat at a table across the gym. The minister, obviously emotional, started with "Lord Jesus,
Christmas is kicking our butts. Last night, I went and did my churchly duties but as soon as my part was over, I loaded the girls up and went home early. Beatle's been extremely emotional everyday; everything just seems to be overwhelming to her right now. I can't blame her; when she leaves the house, sometimes she won't be back for 12 hours--that's too much for a 6-year-old. Brent and I have agreed that we are going to tag-team parties--someone stays home with the girls while the other goes to the necessary party.
We were asked to light the Advent Candles on Sunday morning. I made no promises that Birdie would mind. Honestly, I can't wait to see what happens. Plus, Mom just got the girls Christmas dresses and new shoes so I know that they will look well groomed (that's a rarity!). I can't decide if we are going to take Jasmine up there with us or not. Probably so...she's doing just about everything else with us!
A friend came over and helped get my sewing machine situated so I could make stockings. We haven't had proper stockings which wasn't a problem until...Christmas is at MY HOUSE this year! I've been a busy little elf. But Beatle's totally freaking out because we have NO presents under the tree and John just preached a sermon asking "Why do we give gifts to each other when it's Jesus' birthday?" I should have given her a paper bag to breathe into. :)
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