The Sunday before Christmas, Boston woke up in the middle of the night throwing up.
Yes, exactly ONE week almost down to the exact time that Hudson was throwing up. I felt so bad for the poor boy and just prayed he would be healthy for Christmas. Since my Bubba was sick, I stayed home while Kent took Hudson to church. I let Boston rest as I finished packing and loading the car for our trip to Louisiana!!! Thankfully, Boston slept comfortably (well as comfortable as you can in a car) on the drive and we had ZERO throw up on the way. I was nervous but I'm pretty sure the Dramamine we gave him saved us. He was a trooper. Love that boy.
And yes, thankfully, he was healthy for Christmas day...okay minus the throw up he had that morning which we soon realized was more then likely from constipation then the sickness he had 2 days prior. Once we took care of that with our first experience using an enema, the problem was completely solved! TMI?
On Christmas Eve, it's always been a tradition to open ONE present.
The last few years, Boston has always been disappointed
And Hudson has always been so excited (I'm sure this will wear off in a few years)!
Then we headed over to Carol's house for Christmas Eve with the Hooper family.
Hudson just LOVED the books Grandma gave him. He still has me read "Goodnight Train" on a regular basis around here.
And poor Boston had another disappointing moment. He opened his cousin gift only to find a BARBIE inside! He was totally sad! Uncle Jeff had played a prank on him and BOY DID IT WORK!
This boy was in TEARS! He saw the Barbie and just DROPPED it to the floor and hid his face in Kent's chest just in tears!!
Thankfully, Jeff redeemed himself when Boston opened his REAL gift...MARIO TOYS!
Melia is our little equestrian. She LOVES her horses and couldn't get enough of this horse jacket she got.
By the end of the night, the room was destroyed with boxes and wrapping paper but everyone was happy! We finished the night off with a reenactment by all the kids of the birth of baby Jesus. Boston was lucky enough to play Joseph. It was so cute seeing the whole thing.
We hurried home and got in our Christmas jammies
Can you tell the struggle I had to get this family picture?
Then it was off to bed so Santa could come deliver the toys.
There's not much in the world that beats seeing your kid's faces on Christmas morning.
I'm probably JUST as excited as they are about it.
Hudson couldn't wait for breakfast (and in the Bluth house, Papa doesn't get to start making his famous Christmas breakfast until almost noon or later on Christmas Day), so he started going to town on what was in his stocking to eat!
This year, we really tried to stress with Boston the importance of GIVING vs receiving.
He picked out this semi that carried cars to give to Hudson.
He kept telling Hudson, "Huddy Hud, you are going to LOVE it!"
Of course it is VERY important to give but it is still fun to receive (and Boston's reactions NEVER disappoint)!
My dad had requested a small food processor when he saw mine during Thanksgiving. This man has so many kitchen gadgets...let's hope this one actually gets used!
Hudson gave Bubba some "boxing gloves"...they love it and so does their mama because NO ONE gets hurt...as of yet anyway!
Uncle Tanor was sweet to think of the boys and made them homemade marshmallow guns! These are used on a regular basis and I seem to find marshmallows EVERYWHERE!!!
I surprised Kent with some good tickets to see the Rockets vs Clippers basketball game. He LOVES his basketball and ESPECIALLY loves him some Blake Griffin. I love pulling off a good gift!
Boston had requested camo like his daddy's for when they ride the four wheeler.
Now the boys have their crocs and their camo for riding....TRUE COUNTRY FOLKS right here!
Are we from Louisiana or WHAT?!
We had TERRIBLE weather Christmas day with tornado warnings and all. It's the first time Boston has EVER been nervous during a storm (Mimi yelling "GET IN THE BATHROOM! Did you hear the alarm???" Didn't help either...love you mom;)) So we spent the rest of our day hunkered down...although I did make my family get dressed for a Christmas picture!
And the boys tried to stay occupied playing on the new iPads my dad surprised us all with this year.
Our Christmas was wonderful.
I love when this time comes each year.
I love teaching my little family about the TRUE meaning of Christmas and seeing their little minds start to understand and most importantly believe.
I've always thought about Mary but I have TRULY, TRULY started to just understand and love her more when I gave birth to Hudson two years ago at Christmas time. It has changed my thoughts on her forever.
Just Believe.
Merry Christmas!