Joy.

My wonderful siblings were here for Christmas. Loved, loved, loved having them here. Last night, driving home from the Edwards', we sang Christmas carols. Loud ones. And we laughed and laughed. And Simon giggled. It was great. We stayed up late waiting for Santa...and then got up early to see that he had come once again. Just like old times. I loved how excited they got to see Simon get up and see that Santa had come...and the thoughtful gifts they shared with our family. A very joyful morning.