We made the decision last year that from now on we would spend Christmas morning at home and go to our church on Christmas Eve. All of the other details are negotiable. We want our boys to have memories of waking up in their beds and racing down the hall to see what Santa brought. And I want them to go to church and understand the true meaning of Christmas. It was different being by ourselves on Christmas Eve and I felt a lot of pressure to make it feel special and not like just another day at home. But then we went to church and I knew we were exactly where we needed to be. Church on Christmas is one my favorite things and Pastor Richard gave a beautiful sermon that spoke to my soul. Christmas morning at home was super fun and by late morning we were ready to get out of the house and be around family. It was the perfect balance of nuclear and extended family time.
Christmas with little kids is the best. Onward to 2016!