Christmas morning was unlike any other.
No tree, 1 brother, and no parents home to watch us unwrap.
But it wasn't lonely or sad. There were smiles and laughs and lots polka dot wrapping paper.
And there were gifts of gratitude and love.
The rest of the day was spent driving up and down California for three more Christmases with our families.
They spoiled us with gifts for our new home and fed us until we couldn't even consider eating ever again.
Dress from Francesca's Collections
And even though it was different, it was good.
I have so much to be thankful for.