*Christmas Eve*
This year we had a Williamsen X-mas Eve party at my sister Amy & Karl Menssen's house in Bountiful. My bro. Cameron and his wife Amy were in charge of everything. So we had a yummy waffle bar and breakfast for dinner. We headed up to the cemetery to visit dad/grandpa's Lee's grave. Then back at the house Amy W. did the games. They were a hoot! It was a fun evening. In the pics my boys were quickly decorated as snowmen. A picture of Bodie and Rafe at the cemetery. It was weird having the family party without my dad being there. I mentioned how it seemed like someone was missing. It's a hard time of year to have a loved one gone. I've been more emotional about my dad during this x-mas season. We all sure miss him. We also missed having my bro. Drew/Alecia from out of state. Then back at the house we did a few presents and went home to do our own little tradition on X-mas Eve (reading Twas the Night Before X-mas, and since we didn't reenact the Nativity we also read Luke 2,etc.). I had to throw in the picture I took of Jax's note he left for Santa with the milk/cookies. Here is what it says in his awesome spelling and grammar.
("Hi Santa! Merrey Christmas. I sure hope I am on the good list! Wright back. Could you please show me a picture of you with a rain deer? :) I will not tell enyone. Love Jaxon a freind") Every year I get a kick out of the notes Jax leaves.

But, that's not where our X-mas Eve ends. Greg and I were finally getting started "setting up" at about 11pm. I have been wrapping for several nights before, Greg has been opening, checking, and charging batteries. So we were ready to do our Santa and then relax and get to bed at a decent time. So at 11:30pm Bodie starts crying. And after a few minutes of him doing that. He throws up. A LOT! So we bathed him, changed his bedding, started laundry and put him back to bed. He felt fine and no more throwing up. Then at 1:30 or so Greg and I are about done setting up. Phew! And we hear Bodie talking and happily waking up Rafe to get up for the morning. He was gathering his cup, slippers, and blanket ready to leave his room. So we hurry and stop him and put him back to bed. Then at 2am I am changing laundry and Creed wakes and comes out of his room. In a panic I stop him and tell him to go back to bed. He said he just can't sleep. And then Greg and I finally make it to sleep. Then at 4am Creed comes into my room saying he still can't sleep. So I make him go back to bed. Then at 6am he's up again. Back to bed he goes. Until both he and Jax are up in our room at 7:10am. I realize we can't make them quietly sit and wait for their little brothers to wake up, I remember how exciting it always was. So we pried our eyes open and started our morning...
Jax and Creed quickly pushing their way to the family room to see what Santa brought. Then after stockings we "try" and take turns one by one opening presents.
I love seeing the boys open their presents. So much time and thought goes into picking and deciding what to get them. And of course then there's stuff we do in a hurry or have no thoughts on what to get. But for the most part it's a nice validation.
Greg wanted to save the big present for last. So they all opened it together. They were so happy to see we got an Xbox. For the record, I was not a fan of getting another game station. The only picture I am in. Proof that I was there! I was trying to rip the paper. But that paper wouldn't rip. It had a lot of plastic or something I guess. Kinda funny to see everyone trying to tear paper that wouldn't. And a great highlight was we got a white Christmas! A warm December and no snow going to bed on the 24th and waking up to a white world is always fun. Then my traditional picture of my boys and all the mess before we clean up a little.
*Christmas Night*
A day of naps, grand parents visiting, snacking, checking out new toys, and playing Halo all day makes for a relaxing day. I love the bottom 2 pictures in this collage. Greg and I spent a while with our fire and looking out the window to the snowy world and x-mas lights in our yard, so romantic. :)
I have to mention my favorite gift. The boys love them, like I knew they would. Their own little live pet birds. Well they aren't really alive. But they sing, chirp, and you old a button and it records what you say and they talk back and repeat what you say. So awesome! They are having a hay day! I was able to gather the boys for 2 seconds today for a picture. The bottom one is a blooper. Rafe had dropped his bird and then my attempts didn't quite work.