Christmas morning

Well, we had a beautiful Christmas morning. We showed the kids the half eaten cookie Santa had left on the plate, and the abundance of gifts he dropped under our tree. The tore off the wrapping in 10 seconds flat, oohing and ahhing over the neat things they get to play with now. We talked to Oma and Opa, and Uncle "Ducky", and soon Pop Pop and Nana will call. We're blessed, because though we could not go "home" to our families, we are loved, and have been lucky enough to provide for our children. It's been a rough year, with drama, heartaches, joy, suprises, and everything in between. Since N lost his job last month, we weren't sure how we would survive through the holiday, but we are, and the light is shining at the end of that tunnel. Not everyone is a lucky as we are, with food for our family and a roof over our heads, warm clothes and some toys to enjoy. Today, and everyday, I am praying for those less fortunate, and cherishing my "gifts". Not the material ones, but the love, happiness, and comfort we sometimes take for granted. Remember the spirit of the holidays, and take every opportunity you get to do some good for someone else. Pay it forward, you don't have to give much, it doesn't even have to cost you anything. Brighten someones day, make the world a little happier, and you'll be rewarded endlessly. Enjoy your holiday everyone, and I hope you all have a safe and happy New Year!!