Remembering The Magic Of Christmas

When I was a kid, I absolutely loved Christmas. That amazing moment when my stomach dropped into my toes as I woke early in the morning, knowing that there would be presents everywhere! I’d race down the stairs, past the giant, tacky wood burning furnace in the dining room, and turn the corner to the living room where our tree, always real, stood. Under that tree was always a lot of presents. I had 3 step-siblings so some of that {Read More}