This afternoon, Claire and Nate arrived!
They flew into Charlotte and then rented a car and drove home
to Stillestead in the pouring rain!
(And with a bag of oranges from their backyard!)
Now we're all accounted for.
Well, except Gigs, who is somewhere in Slovakia, enjoying
his first Christmas away from home.
(He's doing so good!)
Everyone is settled and ready for lots of family, lots of food,
and lots of sitting around enjoying Christmas.
Tonight, we celebrated St. Lucia.
It's one of our family favorites.
This year was a first; we went out for dinner,
then came home, and had dessert around the table.
It was super Hygge.
I told the family that I wasn't going to cook much this year.
It makes me feel nauseous, and my legs are starting to swell.
This is obviously due to my pregnancy, but it's worsened by my burns.
So, my plan for these last few weeks,
as I approach the finish line, is to stay off my feet as much as possible.
But the evening was super magical and intimate.
I managed to make my famous liquid gold hot chocolate,
which is super thick one practically needs a spoon to enjoy it,
paired with Danishes from our favorite Scandinavian bakery in Chapel Hill.
Lottie was our St. Lucia this year.
A few years ago, I switched our battery-powered lights on Lucia's
garland crown to REAL CANDLES like they do in Sweden.
We sat around the table, with about 100 candles glowing all over the
kitchen and table while
everyone shared how they felt God's light in their lives.
We sang "In the Bleak Midwinter" and then found and listened to
every single version known on Spotify.
(Kaskade has such a banger version)
I went to bed a happy Mama.