We stopped off on our way to grammy and papa’s house this morning to grab a couple of winter photos. The vacant lot across the street from Maverick has never looked so gorgeous. Ha!
Once I had fully figured out how the Santa thing worked as a kid I had big ideas about what my first ‘grown up’ Christmas would be like. I imagined that my mom and dad would let me stay up with them Christmas Eve after the other two ‘little ones’ had gone to bed. I…