ChristmasHouse.
I love Christmas.
Like, a lot a lot.
Before I had babies, I really liked it. But, now? Oh, it’s just magical.
In the next few days, I’ll detail more about our Christmas adventures, including random visits from Leonard the Elf, our visit with Santa, and how we are trying to share the magic of Santa with the truth and beauty of Christ coming to Earth as a baby boy.
But for now, here is our Christmas house!!!! To say that I love it is an understatement.
I think it’s the twinkle lights…they get me every time.
Well, and this little reindeer. He’s a dreamboat.
Our Christmas dining room where we will host a family Christmas Eve breakfast.
“The Magic Stairs” as we call them these days.
Ah, the mantle. All my life I’ve dreamed of decorating a mantle for Christmas, and now I can. Have I mentioned how much I love our house, mantle and all? LOVE IT.
Tiny details like this throughout the house.
And our 9.5 foot tree…TA DA.
Bitzy and I sitting on the fireplace just snuggling. My babies are the best Christmas present ever.
And as Bitzy says about 100 times per days, “Merry Christmas to all, and to all, a good night!” Ha!

















I am a sugar addict. This, you must know. Any sugar will do. Well, except for those weird smushy hamburger candies and I've never been much for black licorice. I'll pass on those. But any other sugar is fair game.

