Another Christmas has come and gone.
There are a few things that made me sad about this particular Christmas.
The first … that Christmas is a lot less magical for the girls than it used to be, especially the youngest. This was the note she left for “Santa.” And, I could get into the whole debate over whether or not a parent should do the whole Santa thing or not, but I won’t. We did it and I believe we did it the right way. 
This is the note La Petite Belle left for “Santa” with his cookies and milk.
See? Just a little less magical.
The second … I really missed my grandmother this year. She’s been gone for about eight years, but I seem to miss her more around these times of the year. For me, Christmas has and will never been the same without her. I miss her terribly. I just keep trying to reflect on the great memories I have of all the times I spent at her house and how much she loved me.
The third … that we put so much emphasis on celebrating Jesus’ birth during this time of year, and then quickly forget it December 26th. I truly think we take the gift given to us for granted when we don’t continually reflect upon it daily. I know we can never express how thankful we are for such a gift, such a sacrifice. But, I don’t want to ever forget and limit my gratitude to once a year. 
God, may I daily stand in awe at what you’ve given me.