Ahhh…now I can breathe. This Christmas season was a true whirlwind. And a true joy. Surrounded by people who love us, my littles, Jersey Boy and I delighted in celebrating the birth of our Savior. We hosted our first Christmas Eve open house (with lots of guests), and then we traveled to visit family on Christmas day. It was a lot of work – and a lot of fun – all wrapped up in one big Christmas package.
And then today we did nothing.
Well…nothing except this:
Today we potty trained our third (and probably last) child.
I’m not sure how I feel about being a diaper-free house, but it marks a new chapter of sorts for our family. No more babies. I don’t know whether to cheer or cry.
So instead of doing either, I cracked open this bottle of wine:
And boy, is it good.
A Christmas gift from a friend with good taste, it’s a blend of Riesling, Pinot Grigio, and Gewurtzraminer. I looked it up online and it has won some fancy pants awards.
And look where it’s from. Try as I might to deny it, I have a thing for Jersey.
So tonight Jersey Boy and I toast (with our lovely fancy pants wine) to the calm of our post-Christmas whirlwind, to the bright joy of celebrating Jesus’s birth with loved ones…and to no more diapers.
Merry post-Christmas to you and yours.