This Christmas has been a little different than most.
No cards sent out this year, no holiday parties or holiday baking..... just a few precious moments shared.
One of my favorite traditions is sleeping under the tree with Aidan. It is a tradition we enjoy ever year..... sometimes for one or two nights, sometimes for a month.
We listen to Christmas music, watch a Christmas movie (or two) tell secrets and speculate about the coming year.
The next year is certain to be full of changes, and some real life, tough grown up decisions. Not the kind you envision making when you dream of our future.
However, I do have much to be thankful for. Especially that little boy who is sleeping under the tree. I think i need to go now and give him a squeeze.