A quiet Christmas and I think that was ok. There were a lot of emotions to process.
Christmas eve it was just the two of us here at home. We put the Christmas tree downstairs and lit a fire in the fireplace (definitely a novelty) and watched a movie.
This morning instead of kids waking us up it was the cats, who were waiting for their breakfast.
It has snowed throughout the night and looked pretty with that new blanket covering everything. DH went and shoveled our driveway and the two neighbours (who were my neighbours growing up) then went back to the old house and shoveled there and our driveway neighbor.
He came home and we went downstairs to do our one gift exchange. Even better was watching the boys (the cats) open their first Christmas presents ever. It made me smile.
DH got me a new kitchen aide mixer, as both mine and my mom's were old generic ones who were tired from years of cookie making.
We had brunch here, just like we have had many times over the years, except that it was just the two of us. Good news though, the new smoke detector works and is ridiculously sensitive. Ahhh bacon.
We went to DH's sister's house for an early Christmas supper. Very quiet over there too. Just the two of them and my brother in law's brother from Calgary. It always bothered me how they just....sat for Christmas, even when the kids were young. Our family Christmas's were always busy doing things together. Her cats saved me though.
I did a quick stop at my oldest sister's house and visited with her grandkids for about 30 minutes and then headed home.
DH and I are curled up again downstairs to watch a movie. So very different from every Christmas we have spent.
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