I know that December came...I remember celebrating Derek's 23rd Birthday.
Even if I can not find the pictures of the terrible cake I made for him.
I know December came because I found out that neither of my little granddaughters like Santa.
I know that we had a great time playing Christmas bingo, eating and watching fireworks for Christmas Eve.
I know that I loved seeing our sweet grand babies in their matching dresses that Ali had made for them.
I know that by Christmas Day I no longer cared that the two little ones had removed all the decorations from the bottom of the tree. I was just happy that I was getting to watch them enjoy the "balls".
I know that I loved having all my kids home early Christmas morning even if they were up all night making doughnuts.
I know that I loved watching my sweet little granddaughters opening their gifts and enjoying each other.
and I know that it was wonderful to spend Christmas day going to church with my family and being surrounded by the music and spirit of Christmas.