We had a sweet Christmas here in Birmingham. Jonathan is working this week. My parents came up mid-morning. Although it was my first Christmas not in North Carolina, it was fun to start our own traditions and concentrate on Jesus instead of all relying on all the associations I have with the holiday.
The first "new" tradition we started was celebrating Jesus birthday in a party kind of way. I hung balloons from the chandelier to make it festive. We're not really doing Santa, but we wanted to make sure the day was still a celebration.

The balloons turned out to be one of Josiah's favorite toys. He kept asking us to put him on the table to bat the "bbloos" around.

Even with all his new toys, he still asked Nana to read him lots of books. Nana grudgingly obliged.

GP decided he wanted to change his name to Pop. Josiah has a version of it, so the blog history will have to be altered once more. GP shall henceforth be known as Pop. Oh, the rights of a first grandchild.

I don't think he'd care what he called him here.

Josiah thought Pop's bald head was hilarious and giggled every time he rubbed it.

Jonathan and I both, coincidentally, gave each other gloves. Josiah decided to try Jonathan's on for size.

He walked around with them on for several minutes.

Once Nana and Pop arrived, Josiah started opening his presents. We started with this stacking train. He was so entranced that we decided to spread out the rest of presents throughout the day. He sat rolling the train around for about 20 minutes straight, which for a toddler is nearly an eternity.

He also got a "band in a box." Daddy taught him how to play the triangle. He caught on and thought it was pretty fun.

Playing the cymbals

Trying out a puzzle

I found this microphone at Target for $2 - we didn't get Josiah anything expensive this year. Josiah tried it out the shopping cart and thought it was very fun, so I hid it away until today. It echoes when you talk into it.

"Sing Dad! You're a rock star."

This is for me to document the first holiday dinner I organized myself. Don't you love how I caught the grands doting in the corner? Plus anytime we use our fine china it should be captured on camera. I love seeing the nice linens and crystal with the high chair and sippy cup. I did a turkey roulade with apple cider gravy, honey roasted sweet potatoes, green bean casserole, spinach salad with cranberries and gorgonzola, rolls and Mom's cranberry Jello salad. I would now like to give a big thank you to all the women in my life who have made and planned holiday meals for me. It's no small feat; I finally appreciate your efforts fully.
After dinner (and a bath for Josiah), we did dessert - cheesecake with cranberry maple topping and apple pie per Jonathan's request ("I think Jesus would like apple pie for his birthday"). We put candles in the cheesecake and sang "Happy Birthday to Jesus." Then we read the Christmas story from one of Josiah's board books. The big kids watched
The Incredibles after Josiah went to bed.
Hope your Christmas was blessed as well!