This morning I lit the tree before I brought the divine little q downstairs. As we came down - she looked at the tree and said " ah brr day day". Translation from 21 month old speak = Happy Birthday. Whenever she sees lights or shiny objects - she immediately thinks birthday. I love the innocence of a child and the more I think about it - we really are celebrating the birth of Christ - so instead of a cake with candles - he gets a tree. How cool is that?
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