Pictures didn’t do our little tree justice this year with its white lights, wooden ornaments, homemade orange slices, cranberries, and popcorn strung. I love ALL the colors of Christmas, but there’s been something centering about our simple little tree.
Simplicity makes space for gratitude.
With each year, I become more and more (and more!) grateful for living rooms overflowing with loved ones and the messy kitchens and tired bodies that come with all of the festivities.
Each breath, every moment together, is an actual gift.
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