Sometime between late last night and early this morning
the big guy in a red suit must have found our house!
After breakfast we headed to church!
This is my favorite part of Christmas Day. The service is short and informal, but it gives us a chance to reflect on the TRUE meaning of Christmas. A month or so ago Emma told me she wanted to sing a song on Christmas. I said ok... not thinking much about it. Then a few weeks after that she caught the preacher after church and asked him if she could sing. This morning she loaded up the guitar that she got last night at her MawMaw's and took it to church. When we got there she headed straight to the front of the church, and when Brother John called on her she stood up in front of a whole lot of people and sang for Jesus. There are moments when she makes me want to pull my hair out one strand at a time, but moments like these make my heart swell. I'm so proud to be her mama!
Merry Christmas from the McCollums!
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