Slow dancing in a room lit by the twinkling lights of a Christmas tree. Kissing under mistletoe hung in every room of the house. Snuggling on the couch, watching holiday movies that remind us of when we were young and still believed in Santa. Laughing as we imagine how much better these days of Frosty the Snowman and The Little Drummer Boy will be when we have "Jack". Smells of gingerbread, pine, holly, peppermint and cloves filling very corner of every sense. Waking up Christmas morning and knowing I have everything I've ever wanted.
This will be the best Christmas....
.Ever.
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