I hope everyone managed to get through yesterday, in whatever guise Christmas took for you this year.
We (me, DP and 3 young children) went to my sisters (along with her kids, my dad and brother and his family) and God did my lovely sister channel our Christmas-crazy mum. She'd gone all out... the tables looked amazing, the house was decorated so festively. There was a tonne of food and drink and loads of silly party games (hum that tune / adult v kids quizzes etc). The kids were so good - It was loud, mad and chaotic. Not a single tear shed [I think we'd all had a little cry separately, earlier in the day]
Mum would have loved it and she would have been so happy to see us celebrating Christmas as she taught us to - for mum Christmas was always about family, fun, food and foolery. She was the silliest of the lot of us.
I feel a bit flat today. Her absence seems more noticeable because we've just had our first "perfect" family day without her. That hurts but it's also positive progress too.... the day she died I sat with my family and thought I'd never see any of them smile again. We've all come so far.
I'm incredibly proud of my dad, he and mum had been together the best part of 50 years and he is coping with his loss and grief so well. Yesterday was all about smiles and laughter and love.
It gave me hope.