Merry Christmas πŸŽπŸŽ„♥️

This IS my favorite time of year. Not because it’s cold! brrrr. Not (just) because my kids are home from school.. Not the time off work, or the gifts.. the food. All that is special each and every year, but the one thing that tops all of it, is just being home. Home. My home. My kids come HOME. My family and friends share memories in my home that are special. Unforgettable. It’s shelter from the cold, or refuge in the heat. It’s where i can escape all the prying eyes in the world, laugh, cry, scream, and enjoy life in peace. Nobody tells me when to come home or leave. The memories we create here are sacred. No place like it. 


Merry Christmas





















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