A super belated Merry Christmas to you!
So did you think I was going to tell you about the baby and then disappear forever?
Thank your for all your excitement and well wishes. And thanks to those who said that they have been praying for a baby for us! That is really so touching to me.
I have a lot to cover from the last week. Not that you have been dying to see my week, but I want to remember it when I am 90.
First of all, to all my real life friends and relatives. I did not get any Christmas cards sent this year! Overall I feel great pregnant, but I also feel like I am wearing a lead coat. I am SO TIRED! ( I know all you moms are yelling at me, that I don't even know tired yet!)
These are the cute Christmas cards I received:

And it
snowed on Christmas eve.
A TON!

We spent Christmas Eve at my parent's house. Well I spent it there, and Marcus spent it at work. They were super busy with all the wrecks due to the beautiful snow!

Cute Morgan and Ryan entertained us with Christmas songs.

And this is our White Christmas morning! That almost never happens in Texas.

I hope our baby is as cute as our dog:

We had breakfast with Marcus's family on Christmas morning after he got home from work.

This is my nephew and nieces singing Happy Birthday to Jesus.
You know that's why we celebrate Christmas, right? It's not about Santa and reindeer.
Christ our Saviour was born. Hallelujah!

It's not really about the presents either, but I
gladly accepted these!

Marcus got me this cute leopard window and some super cute cowboy boots!
He picked these things out all by himself!

I wish it were fashionably acceptable to wear flip flops in December. Maybe I need to go to Hawaii.

I am really excited about my Pioneer Woman cookbook and my new crock pot. I will be like a real housewife, especially with my cherry apron tied around my waist.

The baby got some stuff too. I love this onesie my cousin sent me!

Speaking of baby stuff.
My friend Courtney had her twins on the 22nd!
They came home on Christmas day. Marcus and I went to their house super late that night to help with a feeding. We were already in our pj's.
I was trying to get a cute picture of Marcus holding Drew. It took him a while to cooperate.

He thinks he's being silly...

but he is getting on my nerves.

It's hard to tell though, because I keep laughing at him.

Now was that so hard. Look how cute they are:

And that's Drew's sister Charis on the left.

I successfully ruined her outfit and their changing pad cover when I tried to change her diaper. She thought it would be hilarious to poop and then pee right when I took her diaper off. She was right, it was hilarious! It did make me question my mothering abilities though.
Then finally, the night after Christmas we went to Frisco to see their fabulous lights display.

They were set to music. Can't you tell by the picture?

I hope you all had a great Christmas!