Dear Littles - Chapter Fourteen ~ Merry Christmas
Dear Littles,
Merry Christmas! You're still asleep and will be waking up in about an hour. I intentionally got up before you this morning because there was something I had to do.
Over the past couple of months I've shopped and shopped and got caught up in buying presents for you. I bought way too much and way too many gifts for the three of you. I got lost in the stores shopping and seemed to have forgotten the real spirit of Christmas.
It was late last night when I went to bed ... I'd wrapped all the presents and neatly made three large piles of gifts. One for each of you. It was pretty overwhelming and very exciting. I was thinking about how excited you would be when you saw our living room this morning. I knew how much fun you'd have with all your new toys. I'd carefully shopped and got wonderful nice toys and things that I knew you'd love.
Then as I was praying for you before I fell asleep late last night, I realized what I'd done. First of all, I'd gone against your Dad's wishes to keep it humble. I'd gone so overboard that it was ridiculous. I thought he was silly when he said he only wanted to give you a few gifts each. I wanted to buy you the world. He wants you to appreciate the gifts you receive in life. I do too ... but I wanted you to have a lot of gifts ... because you're kids and it's Christmas. As I prayed for you, I knew in my heart that your Dad was right, and we do want you to be humble and appreciate what you're given. I don't want you to have so much that you can't even play with it or use it.
So I got up this morning and I went through the packages under that crooked little tree, and I took away all but eight presents each ... and not eight of the most exciting and eight of the best ... but the eight presents that I knew that you would love and respect and cherish.
I feel kind of sad that all those wrapped presents will not be opened by you .... but I feel like a better Mother and a better wife for doing the right thing and focusing more on teaching you humility, respect and appreciation ... and mainly teaching you that Christmas is about celebrating family unity and God.
Merry Christmas my Littles ... I love you so much, and when the sun comes up here in about thirty minutes ... you're going to have the best Christmas you've ever had. Your Dad will back from milking the cows and your Mother is right here with you .... we have a warm house with lots of love in it, plenty of food, a great family and good friends. We're healthy and we're blessed .... and we're so thankful for the three of you, and for what all God has given us.
Love,
Mom
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