Christmas in Jacksonville.

I helped my mom decorate our tree tonight, and my heart beheld that certain kind of happiness that one can only feel come Christmas time. Between the smell of the pine sap from the tree, the tiny red and green details on nearly every square inch of our living room, or the fact that incredibly dedicant things seem to come out of the oven nearly everyday that I get to sample before they reach the hands of those they’re really meant for, I really love Christmas at my house. I guess its true what they say: For the holidays, you can’t beat home sweet home. ♥