There’s just something in the air this time of year, isn’t there? For me it is the sight of bare trees silhouetted against a pale blue sky, the sound of Christmas carols floating through the air, twinkling lights brightening up the neighborhood, and holiday cheer beaming through the smiles of friends and strangers alike. It just makes life so magical, doesn’t it?
The Chapman family had our Christmas early this year because (as I’m sure is the case for many of you) it seems impossible sometimes to get everyone in one place. So this past weekend I found myself comforted by the smell of delicious Southern home cooking as wrapping paper flew through the air. As excited “ooh’s” and “thank you’s” filled the room, something magical happened.
For just a few moments everything slowed down for me. It was as if someone had hit the slow motion button to my life so that I could notice and soak up the joy all around me.
A special someone caught my eye – my little 3-year old nephew as he started opening the mountain of presents that laid in front of him. Some gifts were taller than he was! Little Buddy couldn’t wait to discover the treasures inside. Read the rest of this entry






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