The Second Annual Much Anticipated Christmas Post From Mike

As regular readers will know, my (referring to Mike) blog posts are pretty well restricted to Christmas and times of large amounts of throw up. This is, of course, a self-imposed restriction. Emily is the one who has the patience and discipline to keep this blog going. I, on the other hand, just ride on her coat tails at the aforementioned times, as proves to be the case today. Yes, today is Christmas, and it is therefore time for my annual Christmas post. I know...many of you have been waiting with bated breath. Well, your great expectations will not go disappointed, for The Second Annual Much Awaited Christmas Post from Mike is now underway!

First, let me make an important note: this proves to be a post that is especially suited for me because it fits both of the criteria required for me to actually get around to blogging. Yes, Christmas and throw up have come together to demand that I write. And write I will! You see, it all began yesterday (Christmas Eve) as I was humoring my childhood nostalgia by watching The Mighty Ducks on Netflix. Emily had just returned from taking Allison, her sister, to get an oil change, and Bella was playing beside me. We all sat on Emily's and my bed dividing our attention between the computer screen and one another. Of course, it was Bella who received the most attention. She's been a little under the weather and has therefore been a little more snuggly than usual. While I hate that she feels bad, I have to admit that I enjoy the snuggles! Anyway, she would play and then snuggle/lounge and then repeat the process. It was during one of the lounging periods that a sweet family moment turned into a moment of parental horror. Bella leaned back, coughed, and proceeded to throw up the entire contents of her stomach. It took a few heaves to get it all out, and she conducted herself with the utmost calm. Her parent's on the other hand, looked on with with fear and trepidation. This is, after all, the first time she's had a sickness of this sort, and we're new at this! When she finished, we gathered all contaminated materials into a towel for washing, and Emily whisked our kiddo to the bathtub while I got the wash started. This was not how we had planned to spend Christmas Eve, but we took it in stride. The house soon smelled like Lysol, our child was washed of all stray vomit particles, and we were going about about the precarious task of keeping her hydrated while trying not to precipitate another round of throw up. It worked. Bella's kept everything down, though she's now having problems with the other end, and she seems to be doing much better. And I got to finish humoring my childhood nostalgia. Bella laid on my stomach as I fed her ice chips, and we both finished watching The Mighty Ducks. That's a pretty good end to our throw up saga. I would start quacking now in honor of the movie, but I'm afraid that it would loose its power in print. Maybe I'll just try to work "the flying V" into the post somewhere below instead.

As to the rest of Christmas, we've been having a grand time. Decorations went up several weeks ago. Here are a few pictures of how things look.

The tree. Yes, that is a gate at the bottom. Not optimum, but let's just say we didn't trust a certain 1 yr. old to keep away from the ornaments and presents.


The presents.

The already mentioned reason for the gate (which is not present in this picture).


The mantle and fire place. Yes, that is just one stocking. It used to be mine, but as you can see, it now has Bella's name on it. My mom (Susy) was nice enough to convert it for the new youngest member of the family.



The nutcrackers and nativity scenes. Both collections are growing. I especially enjoy the nativity sets this year because of their international flavor. We've got one from America, Peru, and Ghana.





Bella's first nutcracker. This was a present from Lisa Lagrone. It's a bit girlier than pretty much all of the other nutcrackers, but I think it is a perfect addition to the collection.
One of Bella's first ornaments. This was a present from Frances Gilliland, a dear friend and member of our church in Milano. Thanks Frances!
Bella playing with another ornament. This one is from my mom. I don't have a closeup of it at the moment, so we'll just have to save that for a later post. It's great, though, and we appreciate it. Thanks mom!

The turkey. This isn't really a decoration, but it's so pretty that I thought I'd include it here. And yes, it was as good as it looks.

And, of course, my favorite decorations in the house - my girls. I'm a pretty lucky guy, if I do say so myself.

And now I must say that I am tired of writing and arranging pictures. I really don't know how Emily does this on a regular basis! Luckily, as I have already noted, I only post a certain times. With that in mind, I will now sign off until the next instance of throw up. Hopefully it won't be any time soon! And with that I say: Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night!