Saturday, 8 December 2012

H is for Ho Ho Ho

There is a little bit of Christmas magic that only lasts for a moment and then in a blink of an eye, it's faded and lost its sparkle. The spark never completely dies and when you have your own children, you see it again lit up in their eyes and the innocence of believe.

These are such precious moments, the ones that I know will remain with me forever, happy memories woven into the rich tapestry of life.

My Charlie is a believer. The proof for him is in the real beard and the sincerity in their conversation about his hand written was heart warming.

I adore Charlie's look of hope as Father Christmas considers his list and reminds him to be good. I know that this is a busy time of year for the old guy and he does need to get helpers to take over at some of the hundreds and thousands of grottos around the world, but when your child gets to meet the real deal, the magic of Christmas lives on.



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