Sweet Kids

Tonight, I picked up Ella from the YMCA, and she had made a beautiful angel out of coffee filters. I said it was so pretty and that we should put it on the top of our Christmas tree. She said no. She wanted to give it to Grandpa Phil because Grandma Nancy is an angel, so she wanted him to have it.
It was the sweetest, most honest, generous thought. And so well put. Better than I can pretend to emulate. Sometimes I don't know where she comes up with this stuff, but tonight she was truly an angel herself.
They are all angels. My sweet little gifts from above.

I took Lucy and Ella to the vocal music Christmas show. The loved it. An hour of song and dance.
Pete had some male bonding time with Grandpa and Daddy.

We have a new bedtime and daily routine that has made an world of difference. They play, they help and they go to sleep. Ahhh.... :)