Room at the Inn

I think we’re ready.

I finally feel ready.

Mr. Fix-It and I got all the presents wrapped last night and I finished putting up the decorations before the munchkins get home this afternoon. Looking around the house,  I feel like I’ve finally opened my heart to Christmas.

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The stockings are hung.

Do we have more to do over the next couple days? Yes, but I went over our “to do” list and chopped it yesterday. By a lot. All we really need to do is be a family, go to Church, eat turkey, and watch the football game. {grin} Everything else is fluff.

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The tree is up and the presents are wrapped.

I get to be off work from today through January 2nd, so there’s several things I just moved from this week to next week because they just weren’t going to get done. What matters is done. Our love-gifts are wrapped. Our Christmas Eve jammies and a copy of The Nativity to watch as a family is wrapped. We bought our turkey (maybe next year we’ll raise our own!) and potatoes.

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Think long and hard before you paint your living room orange. It's gorgeous for 11 months of the year, but it struggles with Christmas.

And my crew will be home from Mimi’s in a just a few hours.

I’ll be blogging all next week, but right now I’d like to say, Merry Christmas! to all my readers, friends, and family.

We pray that you’ve saved room for Jesus in your hearts and homes this year, and that He blesses you abundantly above anything you could ever ask for.

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Our first and foremost decoration every year is our nativity.

 

What Child Is This

What child is this, who lay to rest
On Mary’s lap is sleeping
Whom angels greet with anthems sweet
While shepherds watch are keeping
 
This, this is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste, to bring him laud
The babe, the Son of Mary
 
So bring him incense, gold, and myrrh 
Come peasant kings to hold him
The King of Kings salvation brings
Let loving hearts enthrone him
 
This, this is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, Haste to bring him laud
The babe, the Son of Mary

 

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