Traditions

Old habits die hard. And I couldn’t be more ok with that. This is my family (in whom I’m well pleased 😀). We’ve always had our dinner on Christmas Eve.

Life PK (pre-kids) would have us all sleeping over at ‘Grand Central’ (aka mum and dad’s).

Life AK (after-kids) looks a lot different but at the same time the pretty much the same.

Although there are no more sleep overs, the kids know the routine of the evening. They know the traditions. They know what we do. It’s funny to see even the littlest ones participate.

I’m so grateful for this family of mine. All the beauty. All the quirks.

This is us. Simply because two people fell in love and loved us ALL so well.

Thanks Mom and Dad ♥️