I love Christmas. I love that Christmas equals HOME. I love that Christmas means family, and movies, and fires, and white lights, and old friends, and mistle toe, and ugly sweaters, and it's a wonderful life, and parades, and snowmen, and jingle bell rock, and best of all... a break.
I love that we now spend Chistmas in Sonoma and it is filled with bike rides through wine vineyards and homemade meals and television in the afternoon.
I can't think of anywhere I'd rather be... than here.
P.S. I don't celebrate Christmas. Well, not officially anyway.
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