We did our Christmas Eve tonight since I’m out most of the evening tomorrow doing tech work at the church. The kids got new pajamas and Monsters University, which we all watched together.
It was also the first day of Christmas break and it nearly killed me. I haven’t been sleeping lately, which is always a recipe for brilliant parenting. But we survived, and now the kids are in bed and I’m watching Dr. Horrible and crocheting a rainbow blanket.
Noah informed me tonight that he does not like NPH or Nathan Fillion or Adam Baldwin and I’m not sure why I haven’t thrown him out yet. He laughed when I asked him to watch Dr. Horrible with me, which is why I’m watching it on my laptop with headphones rather than the now-sports-filled TV. I think this is what pain feels like.