Christmas Morning 2011

Christmas morning. This is what it is all about. We work and work for months all so this one hour comes together. It was worth it. Every second.

It was magical.

It was calm.

There was love.

There was excitement.

There was gratitude.

This could be it's own post but these pictures make my heart so happy. This little five year old is a pure believer in the magic of Christmas. One of his friends told him there was no such thing as Santa. Can you even imagine? We went and saw Santa and confirmed that yes, he is real. All he wanted was a rocketship from Santa and a space suit from us. Space suits aren't all that easy to come by but the heavens opened up and I found one. Santa came through on Christmas morning and delivered a rocket ship.

We launched it and it went so high. All the way to the sky.

This my friends is what pure joy looks like.

Absolute.

Untarnished.

Pure Joy.