Christmas has always been my favorite time of year...lights, music, shopping, warm fires in the fireplace, etc. It has always been a time to remember the baby Jesus, and the glorious celebration of His birth. I try to stop and really think what that must have been like for Mary...to travel that far, being THAT pregnant...to not have anywhere to rest in Bethlehem but a stable....to have to give birth to your child next to animals...to smell the stench of the barnyard with every breath...to have no where to lay your newborn baby except in a feeding trough. Now that I have a son of my own, it is much easier to imagine how hard that must have been for Mary. We all want what is best for our children, but God loved us so much that he chose to have His only Son to be born in a stable. A place so ordinary...so human. That is the true definition of love. We put up our tree and decorations last weekend, and were able to snap a few pictures of William in one of his Christmas outfits. He's not yet crawling, but he's scooting...mostly in circles! He loves bouncing while standing, and loves "Jingle Bells"!
Here are a few pics from the last week, and a couple of videos I thought everyone might enjoy!
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