There have been a number of things that have brought a lump of joy to my throat in recent years regarding the children...Growing older, visits with family, and dance recitals, to name a few.
This past weekend, it happened again.
Conor, I don't know if it was how your face lit up when you saw him in person, how you yelled "Dat Dat" in excitement, or just the sweet way you reached for his hand, but I will always remember this year as the Christmas you met Santa.
And sweet Kate...this was the year you made your first Gingerbread House.
It's as sweet and beautiful as you are!
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