(a little blurry but this is our ornament this year, cute!)

I have been thinking and missing my Christmas' of old, well not missing all of it, but more the family traditions of it. As many of you know, we are not to look back lest we turn to a pillar of salt. Okay, a bit dramatic as we won't literally turn to a pillar of salt, but what good comes from dwelling on the past? I say, remember it fondly but look at today and ahead with joy! A friend, Sarah, reminded me today of something. She mentioned how a blogger friend of hers wrote how each Christmas has a different flavor. I thought, "YES!" I am so excited and so blessed to have this first Christmas as husband and wife, yet a part of me will miss the traditions of old. But why? I think it really is just the tradition of it, this by no means is my first Christmas without my family, only the 2nd. I am 34 years old and this is my 2nd Christmas without any family. By family, I mean extended, because this Christmas I have Scott and that is wayyyy better! (No offense family!) I love Scott and thank God each day for the incredible man that he is and for the wonderful husband he is to me, I could not have imagined anything better! Yet, here I am still being a little sad because I am away from my family this year. I think the sadness is wearing away, thank you Lord! It is wearing away at each memory of old and reminder of prayer answered!
There were 2 times a year that were the most difficult for me, as a single gal. Christmas Eve was one of the hardest. Each year I went to church alone, I invited my family, but it just wasn't their thing. So I went, usually sat by myself (pity party starts now!) and looked around to see all the families together. The night always ended with me in prayer for a husband to spend Christmas with. After service, I would drive through somewhere then head to the other side of town to go to Christmas Eve service with my dear friend, Becca. Her mom always sang and it was beautiful! usually Becca and I would hang out after then I would head home to snuggle with Herbie and Rebel. (side note: unpacked their stockings a few weeks back, it was hard!) Last year, however, Kiera and I had this fabulous Christmas Eve dinner for her family, who is also my 2nd family and then I slept over so Scott and I could wake up together on Christmas morning (I slept in the guest room, him on the couch. So we didn't actually wake up together, but were under the same roof.) We woke, and enjoyed the joy on Elyse's face as she opened each gift. After, in our jammies, in my usual Christmas morning routine, we headed to my moms, after taking care of Herb and Rebel, of course! So each Christmas morning for years, I go to my moms in my jammies, Ryan and Emily meet us there in theirs and we always have Asher. So we got to watch him rip into his gifts. After, we have a huge breakfast then all head home to nap, I bake pies then back over to mom's for Christmas dinner. Later I always ended up at the Palmer's or Farrar's. It was a wonderful day. Last year meant more because Scott was there, but this year will be even better because I can assure you I am not sleeping in the guest room and he is not sleeping on the couch! :) So there you have it...that is my tradition of old. I am letting it go and this year we are beginning our own tradition as Mr. and Mrs. and I am so excited!!!! As it is, my mom is not even hosting the Christmas dinner this year. Her first as long as I can remember. I am thankful for that. I remember thinking last year, it was time for her to get a break. This year she is going to my cousins and enjoying dinner with them. I hear they are still doing the morning routine though with Asher. Good!
We are not having a Massimino or a King Christmas, but a Mr. and Mrs. Scott King Christmas! We are heading out early tomorrow morning to drive to Scott's parents. We will go to his brother's church with them tomorrow night then back to his parents house to open gifts. We are going to sleep there tomorrow, although in future years will probably drive home so our child can wake at home on Christmas morning. We had bought a turkey at Thanksgiving when they were on sale. So we plan on cooking up a Christmas dinner (my first one ever cooking myself!) and snuggling up together, opening our presents to each other, sipping on hot cocoa and watching a Christmas movie or whatever else we decide we want to do. Part of me wants that big family dinner that I am use to, and we almost were going to stay down there for that but after talking about it, we both realized what we really wanted this year, was this time between us. At least a little part of it. To celebrate the wonderful things God has done for us this year and to just enjoy us. With our work schedules, we have little time for that right now and come next year, baby will make 4! (Hunter already makes 3 but it's easy to hush him up! LOL)
So that is our flavor this year. Next will be different as I imagine all future ones will be as we enjoy each year with our boy, Samuel Alan. There it is...we decided on a name! :)
This year I have checked off many answered prayers, that have been prayed for many, many years. God is good! I would not change any of those years with just Him as all those years led to this year, and neither Scott or I would change a thing that brought us here together!
Samuel means:
Name of God; asked of God; heard by God. Samuel was the prophet who anointed Saul and David as kings of Israel in the Old (from
Babyhold.com) Samuel was
definitely asked of God, we have both asked for many years, just as Hannah asked for him. It seemed fitting and we both just keep coming back to it. It is a strong male name and the baby will have Scott's middle name and Scott's initials! Woo
hoo! Baby Samuel! He likes his name too. :)
So Merry Christmas all! I hope your year was richly blessed and that you too have some answered prayers to check off. If not, remember..God's plans are so good for us even in the midst of trials we may not always see it and sometimes we never see the real meaning of something, but they are good plans and they are plans to prosper us and to ultimately draw us closer to Him. Rest in His arms this Christmas season and remember the amazing gift He gave us, His one and only son, Jesus!
Okay, just saw a really cute commercial- Santa running through target for last minute Christmas gifts! LOL! Anyway, I best get a packing or we won't make it out of here early in time and may sit in ferry traffic!