our first Christmas tree for our first Christmas in our first home (that's a lot of firsts)
The hard (but still good) thing is, everything about the Christmas season reminds me of Sara. And if you read my mom's blog, or talk to my other family members, you've heard them say it too: Sara loved Christmas. She loved the red holiday cups at Starbucks, the movie White Christmas, singing Christmas songs at the top of her lungs, fighting for the last scotchmallow in the See's box, any excuse to wear red or have red fingernails, and spending countless hours in Target finding presents. But mostly, she just loved when we were all together.
my favorite ornament pairing
I have so many great memories of Sara and Christmas. Fun memories. Hilarious memories. Countless memories. So that's what I'm going to try and focus on this Christmas and every Christmas to come. Not how sad I am that she isn't here, but how great things were when she was. And how blessed we still are.
Here are some pictures from the past several Christmases.
2006 - before all the spouses
2008 - after the Christmas Eve service with the addition of Brett & Brady to the family.
2008 - gingerbread house contest: girls vs. boys. unfortunately, the boys won.
2009 - 6 months after Sara's diagnosis, 5 months into my pregnancy with Wyatt, and days before Sam & Kimberly's engagement.
2009 - Sara and her "fake boyfriend" Jacob. Courtesy of her besties. 
2010 - Playing a game of Quelf. Games with Sara were always entertaining. 
2010 - Wyatt's first Christmas. Sara's last. Their only.
Miss you so much this Christmas and always!
1 comment:
I love everything about Sara in that last picture. Her Christmas socks, her hair, her scarf, her blank look that I know soon after probably turned into giggling. I will be thinking about you and your family over Christmas. Thanks for sharing your positive outlook even though it made me cry. I love that Wyatt and Sara got to share a Christmas together. Love you.
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