It is late on Christmas Eve and very loud in our house and I wouldn't have it any other way.   Nine of the ten kids are under my roof at this moment.  Ten, if you count the young man who is like family who is joining us for Christmas.  

There have been movies and debates about football, remembering days gone by and talks about plans for those to come.  There has been a lot of wrapping and a little bit of cookie making.  I have a full fridge but nothing made for Christmas dinner.  But that's ok.  There are lots of capable hands and it will all happen one way or another. 

There have been many hours logged in the car driving to and from the airport, to and from the grocery store, running in and out of gift stores.  While I normally detest running it is different these days.  The children we used to live with are no longer that.  They are grown and fascinating. They make me laugh and make me think.  The hours and errands have passed so delightfully with them along. I cannot imagine being blessed with better friends. 

This year especially, after much separation and challenge, I am grateful for the gift of family.  I hope you are smiling with yours, wherever you may be.

Frohe Weihnachten!