We knew this year going in that this was sure to be an interesting one. 21 Days before Christmas Granny-in law fell and broke her hip. 2 days before the event Dad-inlaw has surgery on his wrist and shoulder. Brother in-law and family leave Tennessee only to run headlong into an ice storm on the way to Ohio...my thoughts were that "hey, for these guys it can only get better from here on out."
As it would turn out, it got a whole lot better for us all. This is the 4th Christmas we have hosted my entire in-law side for Christmas. This is the 4th time we have had 10 extra people and a dog at our home for several nights. This is the first time that I can actually say on record that everyone had a good time without fearing coal in my sock for telling a lie so close to Christmas.
It could be that I finally have the hang of hosting a big old-fashioned family Christmas. It could be that I finally have learned to embrace that sacrifices it takes to turn your home into a full service all inclusive Christmas themed resort. I actually enjoyed myself. I loved it to be honest. I even got the chance to try my hand at cooking the roast beast, turkey to be more specific. And it was actually delicious. My fear of the dried out shell of a bird that Clark cut into was replaced by the joy of receiving several compliments from the group, even though they are quick to remind me that they are "ham people."