After Christmas Day, it is a Silent Night at my house-not a creature is stirring only hub snoring. The stockings are no longer hung by the chimney-all taken down-tomorrow is #2 daughter's 22nd birthday.
After breakfast, we headed to church with our stomachs full! No tummies growling on this beautiful Christmas Morn. Usually, I hear a symphony of sounds on Sunday mornings.
After the sermon, all flew to the door-visions of presents danced in our heads. Only a few minutes for pictures-and hurry please-cause we really need to hurry and change our clothes.