As I do every year, we spent Christmas Eve night at my dad's house. This year though they have recently built a new home, so it is the first Christmas not spent in the house i was born in (minus the two spent in Hawaii). Honestly though, i hardly thought about it--the house feels just like home and it's on family land that i have spent my childhood around. Also with the babies, we have begun new traditions anyway--all for the better, yes?
Here we are first thing in the morning.... i just love walking into the bedroom in the mornings and having two beautiful smiling faces staring up at me.
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