I found it hard to sleep the night before Christmas, so finally at 5am, I decided to do my quiet time and just stay and wait until everyone wakes up. Soon, everyone was awake; it was Christmas morning. We opened the window to see that the snow from yesterday's snowstorm had stayed on the ground--it was a white Christmas!
Then, it was time to open presents! We did our stockings first, then went under the tree. I already knew what two of the three presents had been (one of them had a nutrition label on it), and the third present was a clock that could make various sounds to put me to sleep. I was a little let down considering I had put "No Candy" on my Christmas list, and I got three boxes of chocolate. But it was okay. I already told myself that Christmas is not all about presents, and that spending time with family and celebrating Jesus was enough. So I decided not to hope for that one thing.
Then my dad told me to put his jacket in the closet.
I opened the door to find an enormous present, wrapped, with a small bow in the middle. "Are you serious?" I whispered to myself. The present was large and long. Was it the one thing? What else could it be??!!
A Gibson Les Paul guitar. Classic.
The same guitar that Slash from Guns and Roses plays; that's what my guitar teacher said.
After opening presents, we headed to IHOP for their holiday pancakes: Pecan Pie, Gingerbread, and Pumpkin (from left to right, in the photo below).
After breakfast, we took a short nap (and I played my Les Paul!). Then, we went to my grandma's house for lunch...and even more surprises:
I think God was teaching me what Christmas is all about first. Then when I learned, I ended up being blessed at the end. Extremely.
I would have to say, this was the best Christmas ever. :-)

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