I had to specifiy which Christmas we celebrated because many of you are thinking, "Wasn't Christmas a long time ago... like last year?" You would be correct. I am not enjoying the new blogger and how it takes me a million years to upload my photos, then lose them. Anyway. Here's a quick recap of how we spent Christmas in AZ....
Will and I planned a ton for the family, attempting to make it a memorable holiday. It was the last Christmas my parents will spend with us until 2014! They were called as Mission President and will leave this June. We love caroling as a family, so we made a little visit to the nursing home my Grandma stayed in while she was alive. We had a small but grateful and happy audience.
Will and I packed up our gifts and our whole house and spent the night at Grandma and Grandpa's. Alyssa helped Grant write a note to Santa, we left him cookies and a carrot for Rudolph.
Grant woke up to find the carrot had been nibbled, the oreo eaten, but the snowman cookie was never touched! He was mad that Santa didn't eat it. But then I showed him Santa's note: "Dear Grant, thank you for the delicious cookies. I didn't eat the snowman because it was too beautiful. You eat it!"
Owen gave Grant the coolest gift... his own box of sugar cereal, a commodity rarely found in the house. Owen wasn't too interested in opening gifts, but Grant liked helping him. It's a wonderful age when a bath toy and wrapping paper are enough.
Grant's big gift was his remote control hummer. He broke it the same day!
I planned a special gift for my parents a few months in advance (though I still stayed up late several nights before Christmas to finish it). Will helped ALOT with this one. I asked all 6 of my siblings to contribute scrapbook pages of their families and then I added 5 more of my parents and the family's early years. We included several written things, like Top 10 Reasons we love being Monahan's (those were hilarious) and favorite memories. My parents loved it and will have that with them in the mission field.
Nativity with the kids. Owen was baby Jesus because he was the youngest, but not necessarily the smallest. Grant and Rylee really did a great job playing a reverent Mary and Joseph.
And this was a little hike we did the day after Christmas. Yes, we are in short sleeves and shorts.
(Grant took this picture after the hike and it looks pretty good!)