Wednesday I was at Hobby Lobby walking down the isle and BAM I hear it...
Christmas music..
**insert tears here**
I am not ready for Christmas without my Maddiegirl. Christmas was the first holiday were she was old enough to stay awake through most of it and know what was going on.
I remember so much about last Christmas. It just wont be the same without her.

James and I wanted to start a new tradition of buying new pj's for each other and opening them on Christmas Eve night so we could sleep in them(pre-washed of course).
I remember waking up Christmas morning all three of us in our new pj's opening Maddie's gifts from Santa.

James bought her some really cute pink sparkley sneakers and we put them on her over her pj's. I don't think she really liked it.

I also bought her a holiday barbie. I was going to get her one each year and when she was older give them all to her. I still have that barbie in our guest bedroom :(.
Santa brought Maddie a "happy bear". She loved that bear. It sang and light up. She would always look at it and smile and just watch the lights. I brought happy bear everywhere with us. It always calmed her down when she was upset. Well happy bear is still with Maddie resting with her in her "spot".
I remember taking our first family picture at my moms house in front of her Christmas tree. James and I were so proud to take that picture.

How are we going to do this? How are we going to make it? It's going to be so hard. Christmas time is supposed to be a happy time, but all I want to do is cry.

My dear friend Crystal sent me this poem. It made me so sad and then I smiled.
My First Christmas in HeavenI see the countless Christmas trees
around the world below
With tiny lights like Heaven's stairs,
reflecting in the snow.
The sight is so spectacular,
please wipe away the tear,
For I am spending Christmas
with Jesus Christ this year.
I hear the many Christmas songs
that people hold so dear,
But the sounds of music can't compare
with the Christmas choir up here.
I have no words to tell you,
the joy their voices bring,
For it is beyond description,
to hear the angels sing.
I know how much you miss me,
I see the pain inside your heart.
But I am not so far away,
We really aren't apart.
So be happy for me, dear ones,
You know I hold you dear.
And be glad I'm spending Christmas
with Jesus Christ this year.
I sent you each a special gift,
from my heavenly home above,
I sent you each a memory
of my undying love.
After all, love is a gift
more precious than pure gold.
It was always most important
in the stories Jesus told.
Please love and keep each other,
as my Father said to do.
For I can't count the blessings or love
He has for each of you.
So have a Merry Christmas and
wipe away that tear.
Remember, I am spending Christmas
with Jesus Christ this year.
