
Dear Family and Friends!
Snowy greetings of Christmas from a wintery north! I'm sorry our Christmas greeting is overdue this year, but better late than never, and besides, it is still the Christmas season!

We've had a wonderful year of growth as a family. My baby sister cut a decent set of teeth, took several steps, grew some hair, learned some words and turned one just before Christmas. On the flip side, my oldest brother turned twenty last month, headed some construction projects and is now courting a wonderful young lady. So much change, so little time gone by! Now for all those in-between siblings that I missed... My two silly middle brothers who started the year off as a nearly matching set of bookends have now been separated by almost a foot on Stephen's part. He's now looking down on all the females in this family! Despite the height difference, their playful wrestling has remained a routine part of their morning farm chores--especially when there's a new layer of snow to play in!





Our Christmas was beautiful and simple, as usual. Though, instead of our normal Kris Kringle, Mom proposed that we just have boys vs. girls: boys make presents for the girls and the girls make presents for the boys. It worked out better this way, because we could conspire and work together and even the younger kids got to paint and help with the gift making. After our gift giving party on Christmas Eve, and after the parents and Donna went to bed, we stayed up for a whole hour talking about how we so love the way we do Christmas presents. It was just so much fun, we had to share with each other, and agreement was had from everyone. This incredible fun came more from the giving than the receiving. Though seeing the hours of loving work my brothers put on my gift was quite touching as well. Even Johnny, (6), was bouncing out of his seat with far more excitement when we were opening the presents that he'd helped on, than he was over his own brightly wrapped gifts. Also, the simplicity in the presents and the fact that they cost $0.00 and were enjoyed far more than Walmart specials, was, in a way, peaceful and settling to the mind. So, without further ah'brag,

My present: a little wagon, just dying to be set out on the porch, carrying some of my flower pots. For now, it carries a festive bear and bow.

Annie's present: A parakeet playground for her bird--all made of twigs they cut out of the woods!

Theresa's gift: Personalized rabbit food bowls for her pet bunnies.

Lizzy's gift opening. I'm so sorry I don't have a pic of her toy to show you--all you can see is it's carrying case!


Miss Cute-O unwrapped her present so neatly, that it took her half of forever to get to the gift! After every shred, she'd hand it to me and carefully go after the next one.

Before I go on to our gifts, I have to point out that Stephen and Michael did most of our gifts themselves, as Andrew was busy on a different project.
Okay, Andrew got two pairs of PJs from us, but I don't have a picture, so you just have to trust me on that.

Stephen got two Tshirts and a pair of spidey slippers. This one reads: "I'm 99% crazy, and 1% genius because I figured that out myself". The other is a spider-man fan shirt to accompany the slippers.

To Michael we gave Crylian action figures made of wood. (Crylian is the novel Annie wrote, of which Michael is a big fan). Theresa managed to handle the saw in cutting them out!

...And, Crylian jammies.

Johnny got a knitted spider-man hat and...


And from us, Donnie got a stuffed kitty (de-clawed!) sewn out of a bath towel and strung with festive jingle bells and holly. Complete with a crocheted leash made by Lizzy.

Christmas day was simple and joyous. With good food, good company and a beautiful morning Mass, at which all three of my older brothers were privileged to serve at.

Some fresh snow falls throughout the holidays had the horses feeling frisky and playful. Having two playful babies and a yearling out there this year seems to have generated new life throughout the herd.






Alrighty, nuff pictures posted for one post. I'm sorry I can never seem to limit them! So good bye and good night, watch out for that big luminous star tonight!

A very Merry (belated!) Christmas to you!!

Oh wait! I can't sign off without (as usual) bearing some kind of tribute to the camera man!
Though everybody has contributed to these pictures, the cap still goes to Stephen for most creative Christmas photography...



