Christmas Day was on Sunday this year, which I really love. It is such a great opportunity to remind us and teach our kids about the true meaning of Christmas. Church was just sacrament meeting, so we decided to go to my parent's ward and spend that time with family (also our church is at 1pm, so theirs at 10am was much better). Their ward did an amazing job, with a mostly musical sacrament meeting. The spirit was so strong and it was such a good way to spend celebrating Christmas with family.
As you can see our kids were very spoiled and excited about their presents from Santa. They must have been good kids! This year we had our Elf on the Shelf, Elfie, watching over their every move since Thanksgiving. It was always the fun thing of the morning to find Elfie. Sometimes I couldn't even find Elfie, but somehow one of my kids would find it within 15 minutes. Eliza loved Elfie and was always so excited when she found him. Elfie left Ben, Hailey, and Eliza a note on Christmas Eve saying that they had tried really hard to be good kids, so he would tell Santa to leave them some good presents.
Hailey got a dollhouse bigger than her, and she was so excited. When she first came down and saw it, she said "wow, is that for me?" Ben got a helicopter and a wii game, which he was very excited about. Eliza got a ice cream play-doh set, she loves anything play-doh! Mike opened up his stocking and he only had one thing in it. Hailey said, "daddy you must have been well..um..this year." (The cute little thing didn't want to tell her daddy he had been bad.)
We were making a french toast breakfast when we heard the doorbell ring. Mike and the kids went to go see who it was. On the porch their was a box that said lift carefully. Mike carefully picked up the fancy green box and brought it inside. We carefully opened it and their was a small fish bowl with a beta fish in it! There were hand warmers all around it and a note. The note said; "Merry Fishmas, here is your beta fish. Feed it twice a week, change it's water- it likes bottled water, keep it out of the sun so it doesn't get a sunburn, and give it a name." It didn't have a name on it so we have no clue who gave it to us. The note was written by a kid, so it could be either one of Ben's friends or one of Mike's scouts. The kids were really excited, I was just excited that it wasn't a puppy. We happily welcomed Bluie Davey Jones Wootton to our family, what a funny Christmas surprise. A little while later Eliza was playing with her Barbie house, and Ben (in all seriousness) cried out "don't let Bluei see the toilet!!!". Later when the toilet went missing we asked if anyone had seen it. Ben had taken it back upstairs to Hailey's room. He carefully explained to Hailey and Eliza the rules about fish and toilets: "please don't show the fish the fake toilet or he could fake die for the day."
Ben is obviously still traumatized by his fish dying when he was three. We got 3 goldfish when Ben was two, the first 2 died fairly soon after we got them. But, Davey Jones lived for at least a year. My kids didn't care at all about the fish, but when they had friends over their friends thought he was cool. Some of his friends dumped in a bunch of food, and who else knows what happened. But, old Davey Jones died. Mike thought it would be a good learning experience and had Ben help him flush Davey down the toilet. Ben still talks about his favorite fish that died and got flushed down the toilet. The funniest thing after that was that Ben told multiple people that his fish died and went to heaven in the toilet. It took us a while to explain that the toilet wasn't heaven for fishes!
We headed over to my parents house for dinner and decided to do a pajama dinner. Dinner was excellent and the kids loved sitting at their table. We had our traditional fight for the nut. Our family has been spoiled the last few years. Mike and Ben got the nut the last three years. We make a huge bowl of rice pudding and put one shaved almond inside. Whoever gets the nut is the winner of a darling bear and good luck for a year. This is a tradition that my Mormor did when she lived with her family in Norway and has been done since. When Mormor was little they would get a marsipan pig- a bear is a much better prize in my opinion. I have been trying to get the nut my whole life and I still have never won, but even worse is my dad who has also never had the nut. I was hopeful this year, but Aly was the nut finder. We performed our traditional Christmas nativity with the kids doing a great job. Hailey was Mary and Isabelle was baby Jesus. You can see in this picture how serious Hailey is taking her job as Mary. We got even more spoiled by my family. We got zoo memberships for the year, which I am so excited about! It was such a wonderful Christmas, I love seeing how excited our kids are about all of it!