It’s during this time of the year when I miss living in the Adirondacks the most where there’s almost always snow for Christmas. I’ve lived in the south for almost 12 years now and I still can’t get used to the “winters” down here. You’d think I end up liking the warmer weather, but truthfully, I miss those cold, sweater days and the snow crunching under my boots. Am I nuts? Most likely. 🙂 I guess I will always be a northerner.
Have took the next several days off to enjoy the holiday; and today, I hope to get all my wrapping done. My nine-year old still believes in Santa so this makes Christmas magical for me; at least for another year.
I can’t imagine life without my son.
Events that took place last week have made me take pause in my crazy life to really appreciate my family. I’m sure parents across the country have been hugging their little ones a little bit tighter, and more often.
Christmas will have an extra special meaning this year, and for various reasons.
God bless each one of us, and have a merry and safe holiday season.