"It's Christmas! It's Christmas!" We hear our kids voices bursting through the door and soon feel their bodies jumping up and down on our bed. We are already awake and have quietly gotten up to put in contacts and brush our hair, sneaking back into bed to be "woken up" by the excitement of of children. We take a few minutes to snuggle, read a Christmas book, and say a prayer before the bustle of Christmas Morning starts. Then it's pictures on the stairs with Mom while David goes downstairs to turn on the tree and start some Christmas music.
This may just be the perfect start to Christmas Morning.
Wednesday, December 25, 2024
Christmas
Sunday, December 22, 2024
Peaden Family Christmas Party


Kevin and Amy were in charge of the party and we had a cookie decorating content (a favorite tradition), then we played some games, watched some sports (ha), and everyone got to pick a house from Sue's Dickens Village.
Shantel's cookie (9)




Change is hard, but must be met with gratitude for the past and hope for the future. That's probably all that I'm capable of saying about this without getting too emotional. We were able to pick some pieces of this village to take home and in the years to come we will set them up with love and remember Sue and be grateful.


Page 1 - There once was a little girl who loved Christmas.
Page 2 - Her parents made her Christmases magical.
Her father worked extra hours during the holidays, working all day plus an extra2-3 night a week refereeing at ball games. However, he always took time, to take the family down to the tree lot to pick out a tree. The family always searched for the perfect tree and it was allways a pinon pine. They would take it home and watch as her father place the tree in a bucket of sand and then help decorate it together.
Her mother would bake all month long, filling their home and tummies with delicious Christmas goodies: sugar cookies, peanut butter fudge, donut balls, and all other kinds of good things to eat. On Christmas Eve she would make their traditional Christmas Roll and that evening the family would gather around to tell the Nativity Story.
She loved it all. She loved the smell of the fresh cut pinion pine mixing with the warm scent of her mothers baked goods wafting through the house. She loved watching her mother roll the soft cinnamon-filled dough into a wreath and carefully topping it with walnuts and cherries. She loved listening to the story of the little baby Jesus before excitedly making her way to bed awaiting the special surprises Santa was sure to deliver that night.
Page 3 - That little girl grew up, married, and started a family of her own. Even though they didn’t have a lot of money - she always made sure that her kids Christmases were magical. She filled their holiday with baked goods, unique traditions, and thoughtful gifts.
As she wrapped presents, she came up with secret names to place on the nametags so her children wouldn’t be able to guess whose present was whose. She and her husband often took their children to see the lights at Temple Square in Salt Lake City. She filled their home with Christmas songs and by playing Christmas music on tape cassettes and CDs. She baked and baked, filling her children’s holiday with the same Christmas goodies her mother had made for her: sugar cookies, peanut butter fudge, donut balls, and all other kinds of good things to eat. On Christmas Eve she would follow the example of her mother and she would make their traditional Christmas Roll. That evening the family would gather around to act out the Nativity Story complete with costumes and enough children for all of the parts.
She made Christmas magical.
Page 4 - Her children learned to love Christmas, too. One year they decide to deliver their own Christmas surprise! They had long had an old table her husband had built our of plywood and formica countertop. It was no secret that she’s always wanted a really nice table but didn’t have the funds to purchase one on her own. She was invited to come furniture shopping with her oldest son who had just purchased a home of his own. Casually, the conversation turned to which tables were the nicest. Secret notes were taken about which she preferred, and a secret order was placed mixing and matching her favorite table and chairs from a different set.
The surprise was set in motion and her children arranged to have it delivered to a neighbors house many weeks before Christmas. That neighbor agreed to store it until the night before Christmas. That october and november to a neihbors house. Christmas Eve she had so much to do to get ready for Christmas and Cal was supposed to get her out of the house and she was so irritated. Stowed the stuff in the sewing room (mats bedroom) he told her “YOu can’t go in here!” Stored them in there. Wedny ended up staying. 5:00 in the morning. Got up quiet as could possibly be. Put the table together and put a big red bow on it. She started suspecting something but they wouldn’t let her out of her room. When they were ready they let her out and the kitchen table was all set up and ready - it was all set up with a big red bow.
"I was just shocked. I had no idea. Just stunned. It made me feel incredibly loved."
Page 5 - Even after her kids were grown she loved Christmas. She loved surprises. She would hear something that someone wanted or liked and would log it away to be a surprise Christmas gift. She made Christmas magical for all that came into her home and loved them like they were her own: her children's spouses and ESPECIALLY her grandchildren.
Page 6- (Something to wrap up how beautiful her Christmas Spirit was and how Christmas will always have a piece of there there.)






























