Back in November we had high hopes for a Merry Christmas. Did we have one?
Yes, indeed because this year we took a surprise trip to Alabama for Christmas!
I mentioned to my husband a few months ago that it would be nice to spend Christmas back home. We haven't spent the holidays with our families since we got married, plus Christmas day is my grandfather's birthday and he was turning the big 9-5!
Unfortunately, we couldn't go...I thought. This is our first official year at our new church and we have a Christmas day service. Surely the new pastor and his family had to be there, right? Well, my AMAZING husband had a plan cooking all along. He was going to take me home for Christmas! I was over-the-moon surprised and happy, happy, happy! We told no one; it was to be a surprise~ the biggest surprise of the year! Well, my grandmother did get suspicious that something was going on...
We hitched up our ride (this is the absolute last road trip!) and hit the road after school on Friday. The Parker four and Badger were at it again. It was a long drive, but can I say it was the absolute best Christmas ever? I know it's cliche, but the best things in life aren't things and I learned that this year. I mean, I really learned it. I know it was a tremendous sacrifice for my husband, but because he loves me so much and he knew what this trip would mean to me, he made it happen. He gifted me with time with my family. I was able to hold one of my dearest friend's newborn baby girl. Our kids were excited because they remember Alabama and their great grandparents, grandparents, uncles, aunts, and cousins. They understand that we live in Connecticut, but that Alabama is home too. I get teary eyed just thinking about it. Anyway, here are a ton of pics. There was a surprise party for Grandaddy, a lot of laughing, playing, cooking, and eating. I hope you enjoy them.

























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