Sometimes, you just have to pick back up where you left off and I believe I left off at Christmas. The longer that I am a parent I am becoming more convinced that Christmas is probably much more fun for the parents than it is for the kiddos. Don't get me wrong, they loved it. Watching pure happiness is a whole different experience. I spent most of the morning fighting back the ugly cry because I remember exactly how they feel. I remember what it felt like to not be able to sleep on Christmas Eve, then waiting and waiting for my Mom to be ready to open the gifts, and then always starting with our stockings.
I thought we would start with the perfect family photo.