Memories


I remember going to my dad's parents' house on Christmas Eve. My Grammy loved Elmo - so much so that she had an Elmo themed tree. 

I will never forget trying to "steal" the ornaments off the tree, and getting caught. EVERY. TIME. 

Spending time with both sides of the family was always something I looked forward to, and miss a lot more now that I am grown. Sure, I still have plenty of memories to make with my family, with Mike, and his family - but not having both sets of grandparents around the holidays is hard. 

 This is why I cherish all my holiday memories from my childhood. 

I also remember my mom baking when I was a child. The smells that filled the house were so warm and inviting. Sometimes, when I smell them at the house now, it takes me right back. 

There is nothing better than holiday memories - they just bring about the warmest feelings.    

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