As my husband says, "it's all about making memories."
HA. This Christmas, we definitely made some memories.
Christmas Eve we spent half the day in the ER. I slipped and fell on my ankle in the mud, while loading presents into the car. I ended up with a moderately sprained ankle. So lucky me, got a new ankle brace and crutches! Boo! Both families have a ton of stairs getting into their house, and I'm not the best with crutches, so I had to literally crawl my way up and slide on my butt the way down. Definitely, a story we will talk about for years to come.
And if that wasn't bad enough, Tony fell, carrying the presents back out to the car and bruised his knees real bad. We are now thinking that next year, we are asking for body suits, that are lined with cushions. ;)
But despite missing half of Tony's family Christmas and our Christmas eve services, we still managed to have a wonderful Christmas with our families.