12.24.2010





There is a love for freshly falling snow on the ground. Waking up at noon and now wrapped up in a Christmas blanket while the smell of cookies baking and Christmas music coming from downstairs enters my room.
There is a love for making popcorn and wrapping presents with a new friend.
There is a love for football on 24/7, parties with friends, footie pajamas, doorstep presents, spending half the day with no pants but underwear because no one is coming over and playing card games with the fam.
This is the best time of the year.

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