The days following Christmas are some of my most favorite. We’ve made bath bombs, lip balm and lotions. We’ve play-doughed and LEGO-ed. We’ve painted and baked. We’ve watched movies and stayed up way too late. We’ve slept past nine and stayed in our pjs past lunch. We’ve spent afternoons by the lake and picked up take out for dinner.
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There has been in and out flow of family and friends gathered around our table and our sofa. Laundry is piled as high as the ceiling and the house has looked like a tornado hit.
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Truthfully, I can’t think of a better way to end the year. I hope these moments and days stay close in their hearts forever.