Christmas Eve morning I took Bess out to Hagg Lake to burn off some energy. Heffner was definitely not happy that he was getting left behind yet again, and especially when we were travelling some where in the truck. On a side note, he is getting INCREDIBLY difficult to keep quiet. If it weren't for the almighty fit that I know he would throw in the crate, I would start sticking him in there for chunks of time.:o/ Anyhow, here are some pictures from Bess at the lake:







Next up was wrapping presents. That went pretty well, until I started wrapping the dogs' presents! Heffner KNEW that those toys were for HIM and was all sorts of nosy. As I'm wrapping, he's trying to unwrap. I finally had to banish him out of the office. Bess them came up and did her usual lean with head tilted up at me adoringly as if to say "I'm the good dog! Can I have the presents?" Yes, they are a wee bit spoiled!
After present wrapping we got ready to head out for the Christmas Eve extravaganza with Adam's side of the family. It's a joint Christmas gift exchange and birthday celebration for his grandma who's birthday it also is. It's a fun time with LOTS of great food and lots of Christmas cheer! Here's the tree with the presents sort of sprawled out.


Heffner has a hard time settling down anyhow when he's not at home. Compound that by the excitement of lots of decorations, being at my parents' (which usually means we're going to do something fun), all sorts of food smells, and a dog who hasn't gotten any exercise in a week (and is used to a daily release) and you have a dog who CAN NOT settle down through the night. He was up at least once every hour. If I just let him be and stand up and check the door, then he would start pacing in the room (Adam is a really light sleeper and was sleeping out on the couch to avoid the inevitable). After a couple times of that, as soon as I heard him stand up I would make a grab for his collar and make him lie down again. It worked pretty well, except for the fact that I was constantly on alert to hear him get up and had to fully wake up to get him to lie down again. Which meant that I didn't get a whole lot of sleep that night.
We did finally get up at 5:30am, which is our usual Christmas morning start time with my family. We're early risers on Christmas morning! Go figure!:o) We ripped into the stockings first. They're sort of the speed bump to the present opening. My mom likes to use them to gain a few more minutes of shut eye. She used to go through this whole elaborate charade of needing to be woken up. First we had to have her coffee ready, then we had to spend forever trying to get her out of the bed, and finally we could get her out to the tree to start the present opening. Now, however, mwahahahahahahaha......she doesn't dare dwaddle in bed or else I unleash the hounds on her.>:o) There's certainly nothing like two giant dogs jumping up onto your bed with reckless abandon as to where their feet are going!LOL This year, it was just Bess who got to jump on the bed, but Heffner did his part by ramming his face in my mom's face. Needless to say, she gets out of bed MUCH faster than she used to!LOL
So we do early Christmas morning with my folks, then we head back home to drop off the dogs, feed them, drop off our loot, and head over to Adam's parents' house for Christmas morning part 2. They tend to get up later than my family so it works out well. More present opening and the traditional Christmas morning souffle! Then it's back home to get cleaned up and do some napping. And let the dogs open their presents.:)
Then it's time for Christmas dinner. More great food and family. And that pretty much raps things up through today. December 26th. The day that I dread all year. Because it means that Christmas is over for another year and I can no longer wear my Christmas socks, Christmas earrings, Christmas clothes, listen to Christmas music, or watch Christmas movies.:( It's kind of a sad day for me. I think it was a little harder this year because I felt like I didn't get enough time to really enjoy the season. We've had a lot of things going on at work and a lot of stress as well that has kind of put a damper on things for me this year. It just firms my resolve to take at least a week off around Christmas next year so that I can do all the things that I wanted to do this year, but didn't have enough time to.
Here's hoping that you all enjoyed your holiday break and had a great time with friends, family, and those wonderful pooches in your lives!!
1 comment:
Sounds like superb holiday. Ours was a little more quiet as the family gathering is small, but still a lot of fun (and, er, no, we do not take The Herd to my parents hours. The Herd Annex (my mother's two Siberian Huskies) are quite enough of a handful.
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