"Someone" complained to me the other day that I hadn't posted in a while and that some fresh material/entertainment was needed. Well, my dear, here you go. After 53 days of sheer boredom thanks to my lack of blogging, you're finally getting your wish...
We spent over 2 weeks in the great state of California for the Christmas holiday. Due to a big storm being forecast for the Sierras, we took Hudson out of school for 2 days and went on our trip early. Thank heavens for that - the day after we arrived at my parents, the weather service was predicting 3-6 feet of snowfall over the days that we would have originally traveled. Yikes!
It was so nice to be back "home" for Christmas for the first time in 10 years. There's just something about being in my hometown, taking in the sights I saw every year for the first 20+ years of my life, seeing the Christmas decorations that I grew up with, and being in the home where I experienced the holidays as a child that made it simply wonderful.
As is tradition in our little family, I got the kids new church duds for the Sunday before Christmas. I was so excited to get them both all gussied up and I may be ever so slightly biased but SERIOUSLY...they looked so darling!! And so grown up. One guess as to who is getting too tall for some of the children's accessories. Note to self: go shopping for big kid/pre-teen sized ties. Soon.
A few days after our arrival, we packed up the car with my parents and headed up to the city one afternoon to meet up with my favorite (and possibly least favorite) sister and her family. We met up inside Neiman Marcus at Union Square where we had fun venturing up the various floors and seeing the enormous Christmas tree from each level. We then did a bit of shopping across the street at Macy*s (speaking of which - bless the glorious genius who finally got them to Utah)...or, I should say, we girlies did some shopping while my hubby took 2 of the 3 younger kiddies to look out the windows at the Union Square tree. We had a fun visit while waiting for our turn on the cable car and then had a fun ride over the hill in the "good seats" on the outside of the car. Kudos to hubby for tending the kids in Macy*s and curses on him for scaring poor Claire half to death on the cable car. Shortly after it started up the street, Max pretended to fall backwards and just about gave our little girl a heart attack. The rest of the ride, she sucked her thumb while holding tightly onto Max's jacket and leaning in closely on my lap. We did get a bit of a giggle out of her being so scared (except for when she had nightmares that night about him falling into the street and getting "squished") and the rest of us enjoyed the trip over to the wharf. Once there, our favorite 6-year-olds held hands for the walk to dinner and didn't let go until we reached the restaurant. If they weren't cousins, they'd make an adorable couple! They really are best buds and it was fun just watching them eat up their time together. Dinner at Scoma's was fabulous as always...swordfish for Max, salmon for me (I also shared a small clam chowder and shrimp louie salad with my sister), pasta for the kids, and 2 months worth of carbs in the form of sourdough bread for everyone there. Right after dinner, it was back in the car for a quiet drive home after a great day with the best company.

Just a couple of days before Christmas, we headed to my Uncle & Aunty's place in Los Altos for the annual family Christmas party and pageant. After a yummy potluck/buffet dinner, the kids had a grand time dressing up as wisemen and shepherds along with one little angel (not pictured) and my cute little solo sheep. Hudson and Claire were in 7th heaven playing with some of their many second cousins and it was great for us adults to catch up with cousins that we don't get to see very often.

Aside from our day in the city and the family party, we spent much of our time just spending time at my parents' home, doing a little bit of shopping, seeing the huge light display at Vasona Park one night, and going outside (and to the park!) on days when the rain wasn't soaking everything and the sun broke through. We had a lovely, quiet Christmas in my parents' home with just the 6 of us. I've known this for a while and those of you who are parents know this too, but I have to say: Christmas really is better with kids.

A few days after Christmas, we packed up the car (and I mean PACKED...we had shipped all our presents out beforehand) and headed up to visit my sister and her family on our way home. The kids couldn't have been more excited to spend more time with their cousins and Max and I were so glad to have more time with my sister and her hubby. We girls did some shopping, the boys did some gaming, the adults went and saw True Grit (so good!), the guys took the kids down to the lake one day, and we all relished our time together. The picture of Claire, Becca, and Hudson in the collage above is the only one I have to post right now...hopefully going to have some great pictures from the lake soon (waiting for hubby to forward them to me - all taken on his iPhone).
It was a fabulous trip and while we were ready to get back to real life, we were sad to end our time away and drive home the day after New Years. So very grateful to have had such a wonderful California Christmas.