have yourself a merry little christmas...

happy christmas.

today james was on call so we

woke up way too early to open presents

with the little bug before he had to go into work.

she loved her art easel, but more

she loved that Santa had eaten

the cookies she left out for him.

there is something very magical

about watching a child, especially

on christmas morning.

tonight we drove to the hospital to

bring James dinner. as we traveled home we

drove down Harrison Ave. which is a lovely

street with old historical homes

that all sport the most beautiful

christmas lights.

I nearly cried as I drove past

window after window of

people gathering around a table

or tree...sharing laughter, stories,

and good food.

I know that not everyone has a loving family

that enjoys board games and cider...

but my wish for all that I know

is that they spent this evening with

someone they love...

someone who loves them.

my sister flew in from Seattle

this afternoon. I love her

and I am fairly certain she loves me too.

and my little one today said over and over

"Merry Christmas! I love you mommy"

I loved it. even the 20th time.

xo

s