Growing up, I was not a fan of Christmas. The strange scary man in the red suit - coming IN TO MY HOUSE in the middle of the night - maybe still there when I was drug out of bed woke up in the morning - NO THANK YOU! Last Christmas I really started to enjoy the holiday more because we were able to focus more on Christ, especially when Abby was playing with her nativity or dressing up and pretending to be Mary.
The other day, Abby started talking about either Jesus, the Nativity, or Christmas (what? doesn't this kind of conversation happen regularly at your house??). I mentioned something about how last year she loved to play with her nativity that her grandparents got for her...and so began the constant begging for me to get it out so she could play with it again. Immediately I started coming up with reasons why she couldn't have it, but then I thought "shouldn't we be teaching her about Jesus year round?!" so I said she could have it after Halloween (no more mixed up holidays) and Chris said Thanksgiving, but I ended up caving and giving it to her on Wednesday. Here she is playing with 'baby Jesus', Mary, Jesus' sister (snow white) and his brother (Tucker from her doll house).



Notice how, in our house, Snow White *and* My Little Pony like to get involved in the action. We welcome all kinds in our house people! I also love how, as soon as she got home, abby changed into her comfy lounge wear! Not pictured: her princess glass slippers!