This is the first Christmas that our bleneded family has lived under the same roof. I've been stessing a little bit. I'm not usually the spiritual type, but tonight felt a little different.
At about 12:30 I felt like I should go outside, and I did, only to find it was snowing. Not only was Christmas my mom's favorite holiday, she also loved snow on the day. So I take it as a sign that I'm doing things the right way when I go outside and see snow on Christmas Eve when I've recently made some family moves with regard to Susie and Jameson.
It feels really nice deep down in the soul.