I just love decorating for Christmas, and that’s because I have been blessed with the most wonderful Christmas memories a child could ever ask for. Absolutely no one, and I mean no one, decorates for the holiday like my mother. Imagine 14 (you read that right) Christmas trees; a life-size Santa, complete with a sack of toys and a sled; a life-size character called “Mistletoe May,” lights on every tree in the yard; wreaths on every window; holiday music on 24/7 and garland and bows hanging from every doorway, banister and column.





What's so special to me is that, because my mother and father have always made sure that Christmas was nothing short of magical, I look forward to it each year with the eyes of a child.
So today, I’m flashing back to my first Christmas. My father took this picture of me on Christmas morning as soon as I realized that Santa had come. (Click on the picture to enlarge it a little bit.)

I absolutely adore this picture. I am just so elated and filled with joy. The look on my face expresses the same delight that fills my heart at Christmas year after year.
Here’s hoping that you and yours have a very merry – and very blessed – Christmas season … and that you may enjoy it as you did as a child—purely, wholly and happily.
XOXO,









