We went caroling in a village, with friends. It was cold, dark and late, but there was singing, and sweets, and little girlfriends to make memories with.
We came home late, and yet she still didn’t want to go to bed. Christmas morning came around and it was more than we had ever hoped. It started snowing in the morning. We had gifts, music and hot chocolate. Cheer and gratitude in our hearts. Happiness comes in all shapes, sizes and contexts.
