Because my husband is the best he surprised me with a little gift…even though we weren’t to get each other anything. This year it was quiet, understated and just right! A few good things to curl up with…
Did I mention that the real gift this year is this ~
Because who can beat a Victorian claw foot tub and a porch swing?
Well, maybe this can.
It is 12:57 am and my husband is at the emergency room with a little boy of ours. Pneuminia? Croop? Whooping Cough? Fluid in the lungs? Can’t tell but it’s getting worse by the hour. So a Christmas Eve vist to the ER it is. Did I mention how incredible my husband is?
The true gift of Christmas ~
One self-sacrificing daddy who loves to an unimaginable depth.