A white Christmas

It actually was snowing when we woke up Christmas morning. It was truly magical. The kids were bunking with us because we had a bunch of family staying over (which made the whole day what it was, of course). The jumped in bed with us and then we told them Santa had come. They ran over to the window and big, fluffy snowflakes were falling. It was so special.

A houseful of family! A fire going in the fireplace. Christmas music playing the background. A big breakfast in the oven. Ahhh....