Our Blue Christmas

The holidays were difficult for us this past year. On Christmas morning my aunt called me to let me know that my uncle had passed away. His body just couldn't fight the cancer anymore and our Lord finally called him home.
My brother, Robert, and his wife, Kristan, were at my house so they heard the news right away. My parents, younger sister, Rachel, and oldest brother, Lynnie, were on their way so I had the responsibility to break the news to them.
Even though Uncle Duane's death put a damper on our festivities, we still tried to make it special for Sonny. We opened gifts and enjoyed a feast...yet our hearts were broken for my aunt.
Sonny, unaware of what was going on, enjoyed opening the presents that were waiting for him under the tree. He actually enjoyed the wrapping paper more than the presents. One present, however, drew his attention...a toy boombox. He loves it.

My two loves by the tree.

Opening his stocking.

Adorable! 

AWESOMENESS! 

Giving Pop a squeeze! 

With granny and pop.

Opening presents.

With mommy, granny, and Aunt Rachel.

With mom and dad by the tree.

All things considered, we had a pretty good day. We took time to reflect on my uncle's life. I just pray that next Christmas will be even happier.