Chris and I had a pretty eventful week. Chris's dad had a heart attack so we flew straight home. I was freaking out about it. It was nice to come back to small town Shelley, Idaho for a little while. I didn't actually know about it at first. Chris received a call from his mom. He got off the phone with her and he told me that we were going home now. He told me what happened. So, I called my mom and she helped me pack because I didn't know how long we were going to be staying at the time. She told me to pack for five days. I was pretty set, and then Chris came home and he told me that we were staying for the week. I was really excited to go home, but I wished it wasn't for an emergency. Chris's dad is doing a lot better, which I'm so thankful for.
We spent most of the time with Chris's family. It was good to see everyone, despite the circumstances. Chris and I went Christmas shopping. My mom's family always spends Christmas Eve at her house and we do a little program with fun things. My Aunt Ernie (her name is Erin) does the "Top Ten" things that we've done throughout the year (one for the grandkids and one for the adults), we always participate in the Nativity, my Aunt Patti gives the grandkids gifts, and we exchange ornaments with the cousins. We usually pick an ornament that describes that cousin or reflects on something they were involved in throughout the year. It's so fun. I've gotten some pretty weird ornaments over the years, but I love it. One time, I got in a car wreck and it was my fault. I had no idea what to do so I drive home (Note to future drivers: NEVER EVER EVER do that!!!). After that all happened, at Christmas Eve, the cousin that had me gave me a car ornament with a pink flamingo driving it. My aunt said, "This is a funny little car for Delaney's funny little wreck." I've loved receiving those ornaments over the years and, in my opinion, that has been one of the greatest memories I've made.
I also love Christmastime because my sister, Heather, was born on Christmas Day. She's turning 14. She hates having her birthday on Christmas, but she's always the first thing I think about every Christmas morning. I still remember the day she was born. Kay and I had to stay at a neighbor's house for Christmas. I got a Barbie doll and a big bag of candy from my grandparents and Heather was born. Those are the only things I remember from that day. Oh and since Christmas Day is her birthday, she always picks our dinner. We've had chicken nuggets on Christmas before. Enough said. :) But, I still wouldn't have it any other way.
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