This time last year, I was eight weeks pregnant with my little guy, dreaming of what it would be like to actually be holding him on Christmas, singing him Christmas carols and having him stare in awe at the Christmas trees. The little guy actually scooted himself over to the tree, picked up one of B’s presents and found himself hanging onto a string of lights. Maybe he caught my love of Christmas trees — I can only hope.
This has been an amazing year – I can’t even begin to describe how thankful I am for everything that has happened this year. I know I’ve complained a lot about a lot of things, but in all honestly, 2015 was probably the best year of my life.
I hope you and your families have a very merry Christmas!