Yesterday I remembered some Christmas magic from when I was about 3 or 4 years old. It was Christmas morning and as tradition my sister and I would come down the hall together to the living room to see what Santa had brought us in the night. This particular year, as one of the gifts, he left his snowy footprints. Ok, so growing up in Florida where we might have snow twice a century this would seem unlikely but with the magic of Christmas it can happen.
I have the feeling that as usual this idea came from my mom and dad was left to make it a reality. However, there they were Santa’s big footprints from the from the front door to our Christmas tree. WOW, was I ever amazed and what a fantastic Christmas morning it was as well as a fabulous memory.
Alright, so it was not actually snow, baking soda or baby powder I think, and we did have to vacuum it all up a little later but to a three-year old and with Christmas magic it was wonderful.
Have a fabulous holiday season!