Mom... I finally understand.

For Mom

When I was little, Christmas just happened. The tree was decorated. The cinnamon rolls were warm. The presents somehow appeared. The music was always playing. I thought that was Christmas. Now I'm doing it for my own family... and I finally understand. Christmas didn't just happen. You made it happen. You made the magic. And so many of the traditions I'm giving my children started with you. Merry Christmas, Mom. Thank you for making Christmas feel like Christmas. Love, Sarah

-- Sarah