Our Christmas Eve dinner. Feast of the five(ish) fishes.
Lucia meets her first lobster.
When opened the door to to leave for Mass it was snowing! A small Christmas miracle. It only snowed for a few minutes, it was done by the time we got to church and the stars were shining. Enough to dust the road and the car and give us a little magic.
We survived Midnight Mass with all five kids!
Lucia with our pastor, Father Currie. The two of them have the sweetest connection. She adores him and he adores her.
I’ll write more tomorrow. Or maybe the next day.
Tonight I pray that you all have a very blessed Christmas full of the peace and love of the Christ child. God bless us, every one.