Maybe I DO Know

I don’t know what it was about this Christmas, but…

The whipped cream appeared creamier. And our sweet little blond-haired girl seemed sweeter. (Is that even possible?)

Our gathering felt cozier, warmer, kinder.

My nieces seemed happier. In a sideways kind of way.

My nephew and my brothers seemed cheerier. In a manly sort of way.

Our family seemed jollier, laughed easily with one another.

Lakeside Inn seemed glowier. From without…

And also from within.

Two sistas got chummier.

And the group shot was laughier. (Is that even a word?)

And so, I don’t know what it was about this Christmas…

But you know, come to think of it, just perhaps…Maybe I DO Know.

Thanks for checking in, and Go Team Julie