I always feel a little sad after Christmas, once all of the festivities are actually over. I'm glad the hustle and bustle is put to a rest, but I love seeing how the boys act and talk during the holidays. I won't get to hear, "On the farm, there was a chicken, hohohoho..." from Gavyn. His school turned "On the Farm" into a Christmas jingle and he just couldn't figure out how to separate the two songs. So he made up his own, and sang it constantly. I can't use "Santa is watching you, or the Elf on the Shelf will tell Santa..." Also, I love that they are healthy and growing, but I know that next year they will be another year older during the holidays. I say it every year, but I can't believe this year has come and gone already. We had a wonderful Christmas with a lot of crafts, baking, movies, books and lots of love. I actually started putting up our Christmas stuff today, when it's over it's over. The boys were very upset and every time I put something in a storage bin, they took it out. Grayson told me at one point to close my eyes because he was trying to save Christmas. He was stashing all of ornaments in his toy tubs. Man I love my life... especially my wonderful family...
