Infant holy, infant lowly, For His bed a cattle stall; (~ Middle Girl singing a solo last night in church special, Get to the Manger)
…Oxen lowing, little knowing Christ the child is Lord of all.
Swiftly winging, angels singing, Bells are ringing, tidings bringing:
Christ the child is Lord of all! Christ the child is Lord of all! ~Children leading us in worship on a Sunday night.
A Drama Troupe production full of God’s people. All pointing to Him!
Cousins, cousins, aunts and uncles.
A new family calendar – a joy each month for all of 2012. Many thanks to Mama Ann and Aunt Mary Ann!



…Flocks were sleeping, shepherds keeping Vigil till the morning new
Saw the glory, heard the story, Tidings of a Gospel true.
Thus rejoicing, free from sorrow, Praised voicing, greet the morrow:
Christ the child was born for you! Christ the child was born for you!
Counting gifts 2870 -2882.

Beautiful blessings. I really love your tree!
Yes, yes, yes! We are all SO blessed! Loved the wonderful picture of Mama Ann!
Forever,
Nana