Christmas was a mixed bag. Weatherwise, that is. As I posted before, I woke up to the sun peering through the trees at dawn. There were blue skies for the most part as I took the little girl out for a nice walk.
Few other people up and out at that time. I love the peace of mornings like that. Conrad and Van were in bed a goodly while Christmas morning, so I brought Olive home then set out on a walk of my own
for a little over four miles. The rain and wind of the day before had left something of a mark in the neighbourhoods,
but for the most part, it wasn't too bad. A clear, mostly sunny morning for a walk. I called my sister, and as I strolled, she and I chatted away.
It took a while for everyone to get up on Christmas morning, but we had no urgency. Dinner was all to be reheated - we'd picked it up from Julienne the day before - so I didn't need to worry about getting home and into the kitchen. So I spent a lot of the morning messaging friends with Christmas greetings, and after the guys were up and we'd all showered and dressed, we headed to Starbucks and then came back to Van's where he got in the kitchen
and made us eggs, bacon, and flapjacks.
On a sidenote, I'd looked all over for Saskatoon berry products when we did our BC trip this summer, and found none. Boo. But I found Saskatoon berry syrup online and ordered us some, and it's become a favourite for us with our flapjacks. Good stuff! I may need to order more.
Anyway, breakfast done - and it was past noon at that point - we finally opened presents to see what Santa brought.
We didn't have a lot of tangible things this year, at least not until Conrad and Van got to their stockings later, because we're now doing experiences for the most part. So there are trips ahead for the three of us and for me with each of them separately. That should be nice.
Conrad and I got home by around 2 in the afternoon and had time to relax and even nap. Van and Olive came over later on for dinner. Cocktails to start, shrimp cocktail and veggies with dip and some potato chips, and then I set the ham dinner out on the table for us all.
It was tasty, and it was easy! We had leftovers on Boxing Day and that didn't even take care of all the ham or beans! Ah well. I opened a bottle of a nice NZ Pinot Noir
that Conrad had brought back from his trip this past August, and we toasted
and enjoyed that. After dinner came the stockings at last, and of course the little girl had her own.
Look at her!
You know she ended up on Santa's nice list this past year.
Van and Olive headed home a while after that, and I sent Conrad, who was yawning a lot, upstairs to bed while I did all the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen. It was nice to get up on Boxing Day to a clean kitchen! That work took me until about 11:30, at which point I felt a little too alert to head to bed. I read downstairs, listening to Christmas music, until about 1:30 at which point I finally felt like I was tired. And I was. I was out like a light, putting an end to a lovely, relaxed Christmas Day.















































