We were greeters at the door for the early Christmas Eve service at church.

It is not Middle Boy's kind of thing. I was proud of him for wearing the shirt and being very polite while welcoming the people.

It is VERY MUCH Younger Boy's type of thing. I think he told EVERY SINGLE person through our door Merry Christmas. He didn't want a single person left out. It did get a bit awkward if it was a family of six and he repeated "Merry Christmas" to each of the people.

After the service the boys helped a little bit with clean-up and then helped one of the pastors out to his car. He was trying to wrangle four boys under the age of six all with his hands full. Younger Boy and Middle Boy each took the hands of one of the boys and corralled the other two and got them safely to their car. It makes my heart smile to see them being so helpful and loving.

Younger Boy wants to sign up to be on host team every Sunday. That is Middle Boy's worst nightmare. I am goign to have to think about it.

Praises for an amazing church family and for the ability to celebrate our Savior's birth.