Holy God in love became,
Perfect man to bear my blame,
On the cross he took my sin,
By his death I live again.
We started off Christmas morning reflecting the reason for the season, so to speak. We had read Jotham's Journey all month for advent. I highly recommend this series. It's not for the faint of heart, there is lots of adventure, but we love these books! There are a couple others: Tabitha's Travels, and Bartholemew's Passage. We enjoy these books and they help us to focus on why we celebrate Christmas.
I always do a poor job of taking pictures when there's a lot going on. The girls got a Wii from my parents the week before and we enjoyed a quiet day at home on Christmas. Ashlyn woke up feeling poorly on Christmas morning, although she tried to hide it. Immediately after opening her gifts, she laid on the couch. Within a few minutes, her breakfast returned and she had a really high fever. The flu had struck! It actually lasted almost two weeks! Kiley got it a few days later, but it only lasted 5 days with her. So tough seeing your kids that miserable. Thankfully, even with their asthma, there were no complications!
Most of the day was spent on the couch, but occasionally, when the motrin and tylenol kicked in, she would get up and try to enjoy her gifts. While Ashlyn received a colonial dress and playmobil carriage, Kiley received more smaller gifts like a jewelry holder, flat iron, nail polish, and other smaller things. (notice Ashlyn in the background of Craig's picture, on the couch looking miserable)
