To be perfectly honest, I was really not feeling Christmas-y at all this year.
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channeling my inner David Rose |
However, we had family at our house for a week and it's hard to be grinchy when you're around your little niece and nephew at Christmas time! We read books, played, made lots of cookies, decorated gingerbread houses, and fed the birds and squirrels who visit our deck daily. Seeing Christmas through their eyes was pretty great and I'm so grateful for all of the time we were able to spend together! In addition to my mom, B1, B2, S1, S2, our niece, and our nephew, S2's parents came over and spent Christmas Day with us, which was so nice! We love them and consider them our family, too!
B2 and S2 brought their two dogs with them, and I loved having Max and Kaz here. You may recall that B2 was living with us when he adopted Max in 2010, and Max grew up with our Dachshunds and he and Ginny had an insanely loving relationship. This led to the saddest moment from Christmas week was when B2 and Max arrived; this was Max's first visit back to our house since Ginny died. As soon as he got in the house, Max frantically ran around looking for Ginny and sniffed every surface imaginable in his search. I kept telling him, "She's not here, Max," and after a while, I think he realized the truth. He ultimately climbed up into a chair, dug up the cushion, and curled up alone. It was absolutely heartbreaking to witness. He was sad, but he also seemed to sense how sad we were, because he spent much of the week sitting beside us and resting his head on our laps. I love him so much and having him here was awesome and I can't wait until he's here again for another visit. Anyone who thinks dogs don't think and understand and feel as deeply as we do has clearly never really known a dog.
To shift from the saddest moment to the very best moment that happened during this holiday...my four-year old niece and I were sitting together in my library on Christmas Eve, just hanging out and chatting, and out of the blue, she told me, "Auntie Lesley, I love you more than mac and cheese ~ that's my favorite food ~ and I love you more than Christmas." Those words meant more to me than she will ever know.
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Maddy used to love sleeping in the sun under the tree in the foyer, so we recreated that scene |
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had this in the family room last year, but we put it in the entryway because I like it in the center of the house rather than in a corner |
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the house felt whole again |
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missing Ginny |
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he was so sad |
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I love him like he's my own |
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he offered silent comfort and support all week |
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indescribably great to have a dog hanging out on the couch again |
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be still my heart |
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Kaz hanging out in the kitchen to immediately gobble up any food dropped on the floor |
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such a gentle giant |
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exhausted by all the activity |
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this is C's mom's recipe for smartie cookies, which my niece renamed smarty pants cookies; the kitchen was a disaster, but the memories are priceless |
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despite the lack of standardization in terms of the number of smarties on each cookie, they were delicious |
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my niece helped set the table... |
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and made place cards for everyone |
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my brother wrapped my gift in this |
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so clever! |
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colored lights make me so happy |
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one of Max's favorite spots is the landing on the stairs and I thought he looked so cute here, sleeping in the glow of the lights |
Happy Tails to you!
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