Laughter fills the house.

We girls made Mom’s birthday dinner. Delicious. Then Daddy made a bonfire and we all went sledding out in the back fields. Then cooked out for a late night snack and s’mores. We all took a walk through the woods by starlight. As we were walking up the hill, Mom & Daddy were walking in front of us, holding hands. Joel & I were right behind, crunching in their same snow tracks, holding hands as well. It was a really precious moment for me, and wish it could have been captured in photograph. When we were all too cold, we went inside to read the account of Christ’s birth and hang our stockings (on the Moose anters, where else would you hang them in Maine?).

Love fills our family. So much!