You all knew that was coming, right? This week we had a visit from Santa. It's so crazy to think that last year on Christmas Day I was wondering if E was going to join us, but instead we spent one last holiday as a family of three. And this year we have two big kids WALKING around. One. Year. Later. It's true that time flies. I am still trying to wrap my head around all the moments that have passed and so thankful that I have this project to hold me accountable for those little moments that I would otherwise soon forget.
It came without ribbons. It came without tags. It came without packages, boxes or bags. Then the Grinch thought of something he hadn't before. Maybe Christmas, he thought, doesn't come from a store. Maybe Christmas, perhaps, means a little bit more. - Dr. Seuss