This morning the big kids all slept in a bit. Ollie was up at his usual time and we quietly made our way to the gathering area and lit the wood stove using the glowing embers still burning slowly from our late night playing games. I tried to keep everyone as quiet as possible so that everyone else could catch a few more winks of sleep.
We tip-toed around the barn as it was warmed by the wood stove and took in the views from the windows. There is a certain amount of peace that comes from being surrounded by beautiful, snow-capped mountains.
After breakfast my girl and I went out to explore. The weather was cooler than previous days and the snow was softly falling.
Later in the afternoon we watched our hosts uncover the most beautiful sleigh from the windows in the loft. Ollie stood on the window sill for a very long time, looking out in wonder at the white world below.
The combination of the red sleigh and the silently falling snow was magical. We were all looking forward to riding in the sleigh pulled by Gerards famous Friesien horses.
A few of us went out to watch as they hitched up the horses and got ready to go.
The littles enjoyed a ride with Gramma and Grampa to kick it off.
We jumped on next and the littles sang "Jingle Bells" as the horses pulled with ease.
My Gramma was so excited to sit tall in the front seat and drive the team. She always jumps at the opportunity for a new adventure.
The littles had been looking forward to this for quite a while and loved every moment!
Camilla enjoyed a ride up front and got a small chance to drive the horses as well. They were beautiful animals and we all had so much fun watching them pull the sleigh in step.
Ollie didn't want to get out when we were finished. He would have stayed in the sleigh all day long!
It was such a neat opportunity and really helped add some magic to Christmas! I've always dreamed of a sleigh ride in the snow.
With the tree all decorated and presents placed beneath, we were ready for our Christmas dinner.
We even managed to have amazing centerpieces thanks to some talented people putting their heads together.
Everything looked so incredible! The scene was set.
My mom worked hard on a turkey and a ham and the rest of us contributed the side dishes. Our hosts joined us for a delicious dinner and visit.
The early evening brought the traditional opening of Christmas jammies.
I awkwardly tried to snap a good picture of them in the dimly lit barn loft.
After we had all opened and put on our jammies we sat around the wood stove and sang carols. Our family created our very own version of the "12 days of Christmas" and taught everyone our new words.
We were thrilled when we heard Santa ringing his bell at the bottom of the stairs! The littles gathered around excitedly to sit on his knee and visit.
He took time with each of them and gave them a treat bag at the end of his visit.
Finley couldn't wait to get on his knee and kept turning around the be lifted up.
It was so fun to watch them!
After Santa's departure we tucked the littles into bed one by one. They could hardly sleep they were so excited for what the next morning would hold! After an evening of cards and games I pushed open their creaky doors in to pull up covers and kiss their heads. Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night!