One of our favorite neighbors is moving and looking to offload some of their furniture. It's not what I would have gone into a store and picked out, but it was definitely an upgrade from what we had. We have such amazing friends who are willing to join us on Christmas Eve (with their truck!) and lend a little man-power. Since it was just down the block, Brent and our home-teacher John jumped on the back of one of the trucks and went for an illegal ride.
The rebels.
We spent Christmas Eve rearranging our existing furniture and new-to-us furniture. As night fell, we read the pop-up 'Twas the Night Before Christmas to four little girls in braids and Christmas pjs. Brent and I stuffed stockings while watching Better Off Dead. A classic.
Eventually, we have to jump into that chaos and excitement. For some reason I'm not privy to, the girls (mostly Liesel, I think) insist on a "sisters sleepover" in Brigitta and Ireland's room. They even cram into one bed. I heard the pitter patter of little feet around 3AM and I knew the girls were taking turns sneaking downstairs for a peak. Rather than scold them, I let it pass remembering a time in my own childhood when I did the same.
Brent arose early to start making breakfast, and at long last it was time to ring the bell and let the girls come down the stairs. I'm sure when they are all sulky teenagers I'll go back and cry over videos like this:
Christmas was finally here!
The excitement was palpable.
Brigitta finished her breakfast lickety split and then had to wait for all her sisters.
Soon she was joined by Ireland.
At long last, Liesel and Sydney finished up and they were ready to tackle those stockings.
Brent's aviators became mangled in an incident with one of the girls. Even though he'd owned them for years, he was pretty bummed because they were expensive. I gambled a bit- Brent doesn't like me spending big money on him- and found a similar pair, deeply discounted, at Nordstrom Rack. Turns out this gift was a winner!
Brigitta really loved the elf hat that came with her Elf on the Shelf Magazine. She wore that thing all day.
Everyone delighted in digging through the layers of treats in their stockings to find the traditional items as well as some surprises.
On to presents around the tree! Remember the neighbors I mentioned before? They have a daughter , Addison, just older than Liesel. Over the years have given us some fantastic hand-me-downs because Addison is an equestrian. The thick, black leggings, wool sweaters and riding boots are such high quality I feel guilty taking them for free, but the girls love wearing them. In the most recent haul, there were some boots that Brigitta fell in love with because they were "high heeled". Even though they were WAY too big for her, she slipped them into her backpack and put them on at school because I'd said no so often. I finally had to take them away from her and said maybe we could get her some in the New Year after our tax return. After all, they are meant for horseback riding and are SO expensive! Thanks to Santa (and Poshmark), she got those boots in her very own size on Christmas morning.
She's been living in them ever since.
Santa gave Liesel some of her very own make-up brushes. I've been slipping her some makeup I'm no longer using so she can play around and lately she's been doing a little mascara for school.
Sydney was happy with all her gifts. She received some headphones with a unicorn horn on top from Ireland that she can use when she's on the computer and she was pretty thrilled with those.
I don't know how I managed to miss a picture of Ireland opening gifts, but she really loved her American Girl clothes and accessories. This was her first year helping out with the Elf on the Shelf and she did a fantastic job along with Liesel. We really are right smack dab in the middle of having two in-the-know helpers and two little believers. It's kind of a sweet spot that I really enjoyed this year.
Traditional Pringles pic!