I did not finish Days 21-23 of the photo project. With the December I had, I am not going to beat myself up over it. I am surprised I got 20 days in.
Today was officially our family Christmas as we will be traveling and celebrating with family thereafter. We had a fabulous day of opening presents, eating brunch together, enjoying new toys, and family togetherness.
It was not your typical Christmas Eve. We had to “de-Christmas” the whole house including taking down the tree and putting away every single decoration. All our Christmas decor is currently in the attic and it’s not even Christmas yet. A dry unattended Christmas tree equals a fire hazard. And we already dealt with that almost two weeks ago when our oven caught fire.
Not only that, but we did some furniture re-arranging. The changing table which became a dresser is now reverting back into a changing table for my day care kids. The desk from upstairs moved into the living room. A shelf from the living room had to move to the eating area. We’re not quite finished moving things around, but we at least made a dent in the work. Why all this moving around?
We are going to be host parents to two students from Korea in the months of January and February. It is not something we have ever done before and I can’t say I feel fully prepared to do it. But we see evidence of God orchestrating this as part of His plan and so we jump in as prepared as we can be. We still don’t have beds for everyone, but we are slowly figuring that out.
We will be a house with a revolving door with three biological kids, two exchange students, and eight part time day care kids. I am in the process of getting my day care registered. I started the process at the beginning of December hence one of the reasons December was extra busy. I hope we can be registered in early to mid January.
I think I always envisioned us having three kids, but still having a house full of kids. I never knew what that mean for us as a family. We are ready to embrace it with all the joys and challenges that God will give us these next few months.
New day. New oven. A big box of oranges. Still tons of zucchini in the freezer. Time to bake some orange chocolate chip zucchini bread.
These two sweeties are not mine, but I have the honor of being their child caregiver two days a week. I’ve been able to watch them grow over the years. Today is a cozy gray rainy day and the little one curled up this afternoon on the couch. She is snuggling with the stuffed dog “Muffin” that was mine when I was little and that my ten year old daughter used to sleep with too. I am glad “Muffin” still gets some use after all these years.
So tonight around 7:15 PM the oldest was making a pizza in the oven. I was changing out of church clothes into more comfortable clothing and I heard her yell that the inside of the oven was on fire. The first thing that went through my mind (sorry about the “TMI”) was “What if I have to exit out the house not wearing any pants?”
The element in the oven was slightly on fire. The husband put out with the fire extinguisher while I called 9-1-1. The kids waited outside. The cat hit under the bed. It was out before the firemen arrived. I never knew fire extinguishers make a BIG dusty mess. Our oven and stove have to be replaced. Thankfully it was not much worse than it was. A little excitement for what we thought was going to be a quiet Sunday evening.
Christmas is about family. Our family likes to cook…and eat. Family night consists of making your own pizza and watching the Food Network.
There were a lot of good holiday related photos I took today. This one is one of my favorites. Our fellowship had its annual Christmas party and my husband (in the middle) gets SO into the games. We are grateful for all the friends we have made in our church over the years we have served here. Some have said a pastor’s family cannot have friends in the church because of their unique leadership position–I have found that not to be true.
We had the honor of having the 3rd – 8th graders at our kid’s school sing at our senior’s luncheon this afternoon. For a little school with teachers that wear so many hats–they sounded AMAZING! I am grateful for our teacher’s dedication to the arts especially music. That they can share it with others.