Happy Boxing Day from Alabama! We are spending the day eating leftover breakfast casserole and sweet rolls, munching on Christmas candy, and resting off the whirlwind of festivities surrounding the glorious birth of our Savior.
As is tradition, we spent Christmas Eve going to Mass and then on to my grandmother's house for dinner with my father's side of the family.
Usually, we arrive to Birmingham on Christmas Eve, having woken up early and missed naps and travelled all day. It can make Christmas Eve rather trying for the babies. We spent last year with Little Guy passed out in our laps for most of the night and Buddy Boy screaming from the sling. But this year, the boys and I got in a few days before, and it made all the difference in the world. Even in the sleepy, later hours, Buddy Boy was content.