I love the holidays. I love all the traditions that we have in our family. The kids get so fired up about decorating the tree, writing letters to Santa Clause, making gingerbread houses, putting up lights, etc. THis year we managed to see Santa at the Jericho Store, see the Nutcracker at the Flynn, and cut down a really special Christmas tree at High Meadow.
Sadly, I don't have a single picture of our beautiful Christmas tree (all decorated), but it was a great tree. There were some large openings, but it looked amazing.
Every December, I am reminded of the year when Cally was in my belly. We were living at High Meadow and I was so anxious to meet her. She liked being in there, because she hung out for an extra 11 days. In those days, John and I did all the Christmas traditions that we didn't think we'd have time to do--- cutting down a tree, decorating the house, making cookies. Being able to cut our tree from this special spot warmed my heart.
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