It isn't exactly December 25th yet, but you betcha Santa did make a special trip for a blond haired, blue eyed, rosey cheeked little girl.
He left a little mess behind, but whos to blame him? I'm sure he had to rush back up to the North Pole as soon as he was finished.
The stockings were emptied, the wrapping paper covered the floors, the scissors got lost 10 times, and it felt like Christmas morning.
We ate cookies and milk for breakfast, because I'm the momma and I make the rules.
I hunted down tiny doll shoes and wished I'd have gotten more batteries.
We headed off to church and had a great worship service along with a beautiful word.
I'd say it was a Merry Christmas, faux real!