Here at my house it was just Me, My DH, and My Baby Boy (the 17-year old high school senior). After the wedding, Daughter #1 and her Sweetheart returned to their new home in Utah, where they spent their first Christmas together starting their own traditions. Daughter #2 and her Sweetheart went on their honeymoon in the southern Caribbean. They'll be back after their 12-day cruise tomorrow night to begin their new life together here in Orange County.
Oh, how I remember when my kids were little and other moms would say, "treasure these times, Vivian. Someday they'll grow up and then they'll leave you." I guess I thought someday wouldn't happen for many years. It's happened.
My goodness! When did I get older too?
My little kids on a favorite vacation in Las Vegas.
My little kids all grown up. Left to right: My Baby Boy, Daughter #2 with her Sweetheart, Daughter #1 with her Sweetheart.
Hopefully next year's Christmas theme will be "I'll be home for Christmas"!!!
(As you can tell, I took a break from quilting. It's time for Vivian to get busy again!)
5 comments:
My one and only DD came home from university (1st year)for Christmas and on Christmas Day her boyfriend came up to visit.
I felt for his mother and also know that it won't be long before she spends a Christmas somewhere else. How did she grow up so very soon?
Our babies should grow up and away but it is hard, very hard.
Oh Vivie! I need to come visit you!
So sorry about your blue Christmas Vivian! Having the kids grow up is the pits! I'll probably be facing a similar fate next year and if not then certainly the year after as the Christmas rotations begin for the newlyweds. It's just too unfair -- you spend all those years cuddling them and then they're gone.
my son is not engaged yet but he's been seeing Dani for nearly 4 years so he is now spending part of the holidays with her family. It is bittersweet but a part of life I'm getting used to....sort of. I know what you mean though. Change is sometimes difficult. Sending warm thoughts and wishes for a very Happy New Year.
I remember those quiet days many years ago. My son turned 50 at Thanksgiving this year! Sometimes it would be great to look out the window and see them out playing with their trucks in the yard, again. Thank God for grandkids and great grandkids!
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