Five days before Christmas and all through my home…
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, in hopes that Santa soon would be there. Was there any doubt boys?! (Are my kids the only ones who seem to act worse the week before Christmas?! I thought Santa had a naughty and nice list!)
I could go on, but I will spare you…plus, you get the idea. 🙂
Today, I am most thankful for my boys.
I am not going to groan about laundry, cleaning, and getting ready for the upcoming busy weekend.
I am going to hold my boys tight and cherish their innocence and unconditional love.