
Santa pic at Pet Smart but Isabelle wouldn't do it on her own!
We started Christmas with Tia Tara, Isabelle and I meeting Grandmama and Poppy at church on Christmas Eve; Michael stayed home to read the annual "Twas the Night Before Christmas" story over the phone to the rest of the family in Michigan. Isabelle was very well behaved at church and we were armed and dangerous with things for her to do. This was the "children's service" with a live nativity play (minus the animals, of course). The highlight of the service was when the narrator of the play, who happened to have white hair and a big ol' white beard, came walking/talking down the aisle and our little one blurts out, "SANTA! HO HO!". We have tell you, it was really funny to everyone in earshot. The service was nice and I didn't cry-unlike the midnight candlelight service where I can hardly contain myself-but instead Tara, Mom and I took turns holding Isabelle as she named things in the church (including "JOE!" when she saw Pastor Joe), telling us whatever she was doing or wanting to do and best of all, tilting her head from side to side when the congregation sang Silent Night...just like the kids do on the Wiggles movie "A Very Wiggly Christmas".

Xmas Eve dinner at Spumoni...mmmmm pasta!

Xmas morning at our house.


Christmas morning came and Isabelle decided to sleep in until 9:00 so Tara and I (remember I was only 2 weeks into my foot surgery healing process so I had to have someone drive me everywhere) had time to go and find a store that was open to get some breakfast munchies for all-thank goodness for Ralphs! Grandmama and Poppy arrived at our house around 10:30 just as Isabelle, bedhead and all, was tearing into her first Christmas present from Grandma and Grandpa O; one of the ones that were pouring out from beneath our little "slim tree". She then proceeded to pretty much rip open any gift that was or was not hers, even Papa's "Hulk Hands" which were a gift to him from her that she didn't want anything (and still doesn't) to do with :( I had visions of the two of them playing with those for hours on end...maybe next Christmas?
Sniffing her doll's bottom, making sure she doesn't have poop-LOL!
Sniffing her doll's bottom, making sure she doesn't have poop-LOL!
Opening Malibu Barbie from Aunt Ashley
Tia Tara and I Christmas morning at our house. 
Michael and a Special Edition Sports Illustrated Red Wings edition
Once Christmas morning at our house was over, the three of us got ready and headed over to Mom and Dad's to spend the rest of Christmas day at their house...with Grandma (Nana) too. As soon as we got there, out to the garage went Poppy and Papa to turn on the deep fryer (more "deep fried goodness" just like Turkey Day), out came the eggnog and under the Christmas tree Isabelle went! Between opening gifts, dancing around and entertaining us, this little one was just about done.
Finding just the right gift for herself
Nah Night little one
After stuffing our faces and finishing off dinner with some date nut pudding and cool whip (everything is better with cooohl whhhhip), Isabelle woke up and was ready to go and finish opening her gifts...it was like we had 3 Christmases! She loved the piano that Nana gave her (which is staying at Grandmama's house) and the little table and chair set she got from Grandmama and Poppy. To end the evening we hopped into the car and drove around for one last look at one of Isabelle's favorite things about Christmas...the Christmas lights.
A house in Northbridge...one of the winners for the Signal's (our local paper) contest.

Isabelle serenading her Papa
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