Ok, maybe I'm the only one that needed that explained.
This year my family celebrated Christmas Eve a day early. It was filled with our traditional Mexican dinner, pineapple punch, and stollen.
We enjoyed an impromptu dance party by the 15 grandkids, watching Finnley in her turn as Mary, and seeing one particularly handsome shepherd zing spectators with a golf ball. Yes, I'm talking about my son. (Why is the nativity so chaotic and entertaining, yet spiritual at the same time?)
We got cozy in our new, matching pajamas, and took way to many pictures. Us mom's could not focus enough to get a picture - you should have seen us, we were embarrassing!
Overall, it was filled with tradition that made it feel just like Christmas Eve, and we were able to feel the spirit of the holiday season and birth of our Savior.
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