|Forum topic by Sandra||posted 177 days ago||312 views||0 times favorited||4 replies|
177 days ago
I certainly am blessed this year. The house is full of family, there’s enough food to feed an army, and I’ve been ordered upstairs to rest. (Thankfully I have my laptop)
Our youngest is 8, and while I’m sure he has his doubts, he’s hedging his bets and is expecting Santa to arrive magically after he goes to bed.
One year, Santa landed on our rink, leaving tracks and reindeer droppings.
This year, there will be red paint chips in the snow near the corner of the house where the sled took a tight turn, and some transfer marks of red on the siding.
My husband and I love keeping the Santa spirit alive, mindful that this year may be the last.
If you do the same, how does Santa arrive at your house?
Merry Christmas from our house to yours.
-- No, I don't want to buy the pink hammer.