Oh Christmas... what a great time. On Christmas Eve my church had a community service, we had a few families come who otherwise don't go to church, so that was exciting. Actaully--a family who bought one of my dog's puppies a few years ago was there. What a coincidence. Puppy and family are doing well.
Christmas morning we went singing at the hospital--bright and early! 8 am. That is my favourite part of Christmas, no doubt.
Here are 1/4 of us all crammed into an elevator:
And here we are singing away in the hallway. Not many of us can actually sing, but this one really old lady with a honker of a hearing aid told us we sounded "pretty good!" That made us feel better.
Then my aunt and uncle came over with my cousins and we had a feast of a Christmas dinner, and enjoyed eachother's company. Here Janelle, Christine, Alison and I look at my scrapbook:
Tonight I am going to my Bos Christmas... should be fun. And I get to see John in 5 days. Oh yea. *grins*