Such a wonderful Christmas.
Mo staring at the tree, with her sippy in one hand, trying to figure out what we expected her to do. Then wanting to play with each item as it was revealed before finally catching on to the fun of ripping the wrapping paper off.
Staying home with her for a week, enjoying two hour naps in the middle of the day. Bless her. I wasn't always at my best - a headache did me in one day - but I loved every moment of living the SAHM life for a week.
Holding @ close as we basked in the warm glow of a low-key day with family and the blessing of too.much.food.
Cookies and cakes, pies and chocolates.
Snow and sledding for the first time. Mo giggled like a loon and begged for more.
Visits from friends long unseen, for laughs and talk about nothing in particular. Like we used to do before we were Grown-Ups.
Of course, the weeks pass too quickly and we're back at work. But the world is wonderful again. I make no resolutions, though, if I were to do so, it would probably involve a plan to make the happy days stretch well into the new year.
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