Memories

My favorite Chirstmas memory this year?

The girl laying with her head in my lap almost asleep waiting for Midnight Mass to start while the choir sang Christmas hymns.

This is the very reason that Christmas is what it is at our house. The twinkle in her eye, the love in her smile, and the giggles, oh those little giggles, I think they start at her toes and slowly work their way out.

Merry Chirstmas Sweetheart. Thank you for the memories. We l ove you more than you know!