I don't know that I have ever dreamt of a white Christmas, but one way or another, that's what we got this year. We woke up Christmas morning to soft flakes falling and the yard blanketed in white.
It afforded us an absolutely classic photo op though:
We spent the morning helping Jack feel festive (don't worry, he was repaid in tuna)
being festive ourselves
and having a light breakfast.
By the time we headed back upstairs, the snow had stopped.
We hung out upstairs, calling family, and enjoying our gifts until dinner o'clock when we made an awesome 5 cheese macaroni.
Afterwards, we called more family and broke in the hubby's new game--Super Mario Bros which was a nostalgic trip (so much from the original games!) and insanely fun. : )
All in all, it was a wonderful holiday.