...took a little unplanned blog break there, had a stomach virus knock me off my feet for a few days last week.
Christmas is in full swing around here. And it is magical. Charlie is at a fantastic age where he believes it all, all the magic, and questions none of it.
He smiled the entire time. Just like that.
Clara did not. She loves to talk about Santa. But that's where the relationship ends for her.
The stockings are hung.
Our favorite ornaments are on the tree.
The kid's school crafts are on display.
I love a humongous poinsettia.
Our little tree is up on the porch. Charlie said this is how Santa will know to come to our house.
And the wrapping has begun.
Only six more days. We can't wait.